Владимир Лешмер - Вернуться в прошлое
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And how do you want to sometimes return to the past
In those days in which we thought then
That the cloudlessly good awaits us ahead
Happy years old

That everything will come and all dreams, of course, will come true
That all the accomplishments will be on the shoulder
That I myself once from our Brand street
In the edges wonderful, like a bird, I will fly

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And flew away ... decades have passed since then
Sented streets, areas, cities
But days of the departed puzzling inflorescences
Sometimes they come to life in a sleeping heart

And in these rare minutes of awakening
We surrender to forgotten voices
And we are attracted by an irresistible obsession
To the long -abandoned distant addresses

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It only entails ... but every year exacerbates
And more strongly passes the chest
And like a string with a sudden pain breaks off
This unconscious essence

And, having scattered, which was zealous
And, sorting through what healed over the years
We suddenly break down the stroke to the origins of the past
To the places where the childhood carefree has passed

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But so many years ... And now, I stand like a guest is unfinished
At a distance once a birthmark
Everything is as always ... but there is no skewed swing
And the sandbox has another kids

And at the entrance youth does not pour seeds
And in the window familiar unfamiliar grandfather
And pensioners do not sit on a bench
And there are no other benches for a long time

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Another life, and no power is higher
Unable to return everything that was sunk in the summer
But suddenly through the Homon and the courtyard I heard I heard
How did someone whispered my name quietly

But who could? I was hit on the crown of the crown
There were walls that with a guide article
A year later, everyone was also remembered by name
All those who lived in them. All, both dead and living

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They still take care of memories
All our secrets, our faces, voices
All our mistakes, hopes and recognition
And they are waiting for us again, spreading wings-wings

Waiting for returning like a ship to a familiar pier
To the origins of the past, in the paternal shelter
To whisper to us again carefully and sincerely
What is still here and remember us and wait

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Well, how do you want to sometimes back into the past
How much distant dull light pulls us
In us, awakening all the good, good
That it will warm us for many days and years

And we will return to the past again and again ...