TattooIN - Послевкусие лета
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At five or six,
this choice isn't difficult,
if we exist,
then we were and will be...

and here or there—
it's a matter of the coin's fate.

in the hour before dawn,
like flowers,
you're not yet dressed.

but everywhere, the speed of light,
a glint of water...
someone's footprints toward the sun,
but not me and not you. Forty winters—no problem,
the path along the ellipse is simple,
in this sky you are a guest
and just a comet

and across the surface of the water,
but not me and not you,
only somewhere below
by the river on the cape
will I carry with me
the aftertaste of summer
of a summer that has flashed by

here it is, the sunrise,
which we will forget...
the year that has passed
like a second in a minute

but that's not the point,
there's simply little plot—
only two tickets
to the silver house,
where we are alpha and beta

around one planet
two moons
someone's tracks toward the sun,
but not me and not you. Forty winters—no question,
the path along the ellipse is simple,
in this sky you are a guest
and just a comet

and across the surface of the water,
but not you and me,
through the interference and noise,
galactic zoom
I will carry with me
the aftertaste of summer,
eternal summer

no one expects an answer,
but you are still naked
it's time to accept summer's
speed of light...