Владимир Болотин - Ножки в реку
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She lowered her legs into the river ...

Vladimir Bolotin

I lowered my legs into the river,
Water became by August
Cold, love has shaped -
It will kiss sometimes.
Circles, circles will scatter
From knots to the shores.
Where the young lady will cool,
Books a cramp of ladies.

There was a warmer time
On the night of the house barefoot.
Although he taps the needles angrier
Yes, it is imperceptible than a pine tree.
Yes, water is everywhere in the spring -
BROG Search with a lose barefoot.
Where young ladies are here
The ladies will be headlong.

I ran to a date
The heart is somewhere in the clouds.
Dear met not with flowers,
And with a bottle in the hands.
The alcoholic did not shave
And, clinging with a cheek, sleeps.
Where the young lady will prick
The lady will only make fun of it.

The shadows were drawn to the south,
In the afternoon, a bit of a dream
All July I was looking for a skirt,
And by the morning he woke up.
He fell drunk, asked for forgiveness -
The whole hem is in his tears.
What are the girls on the knees
Then in women in their eyes.

I lowered my legs into the river,
Water became by August
Cold, love has shaped -
It will kiss sometimes.
Hands, hands will scatter
From knots to the shores.
Where the young lady will cool,
Books a cramp of ladies