Екатерина Болдырева - Кареотида
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As if I inadvertently went to tea
But hit the ball
As if I knocked on the door by chance
For which you have been waiting for me all your life.

Let the home outfit and tired view
Let the palms burn and slightly unshaven
But such a mast in the ears rings
That the whole world is small for her.

My heart is not a stone, your nerves are not steel
I can see it
They would borrow an umbrella, if it is not a pity,
There, on the street, it is leaning, like from a bucket.

Well, of course, I will stay, since there is no umbrella,
Although I know that there is no reason for a reason
Oh, your soul, I see, honest, honest
Wise mudra

Everything is growing, everything is wide,
Soon everything will make peace in the world
The world will soon be able to fit
At the someone's little finger

Everything is growing, everything is wide,
Soon everything will make peace in the world
The world will soon be able to fit
On the nail of the little finger
Well, for now
Love again, to be beaten

How many of them drowned in the eyes
On your account.
I carried Caryatida on my shoulders
All your dream growing into the sky.

How God was sung: "The soul is negligent",
And it’s not cold, like, familiar to the soul.
I'm sorry, my hero, I have already for three centuries
I'm not waiting for anyone.

As if I inadvertently went to tea
But hit the ball
As if I knocked on the door by chance,
For which you have been waiting for me all your life.

Well this is necessary to come up with this seriously
Sineva under the eyes, you could not sleep.
And in the eyes not a Mazurka - there is an eternal question:
Who caught whom?

Everything is growing, everything is wide,
Soon everything will make peace in the world
The world will soon be able to fit
At the someone's little finger

Everything is growing, everything is wide,
Soon everything will make peace in the world
The world will soon be able to fit
On the nail of the little finger
I don't care
What should be there, to come true.