Зоя Ященко и Белая Гвардия - Сны
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So I woke up. I dreamed of the city
White-white, among the mountains in the gorge,
Everything else: sounds, paints, mountains,
And in the hand - someone else's necklace.

Someone's books, the music is different,
I heard her at the holiday ...
People walk, I don't know anyone,
A lot of sun, the aroma of sandalwood.

The bell rang at the entrance,
The guest came. Has the owner returned to the house?
I wanted to ask him something
He touched my hand in response.

And the magical lotus blossomed in the chest,
The petals reached out to the light,
And a distant voice called me
From the top where the dawn stands.

Suddenly such clarity lit up,
Without borders, without fear, without limit,
I woke up, I opened my eyes
Outside the window - all the same city is white ...

Dreams
These are my dreams ...
From winter to spring ...
From wall to wall ...

And then the avalanche crawled
I wanted to wake up again
And I woke up half
Someone could not return ...

Dreams ...
This is just dreams ...
From the moon to the moon ...
From wall to wall ...

Your herds are lean
They wander to the south to heat,
Plays on the dud
Desperate shepherd.

But nowhere to go
Around war, war,
Duda is upset
And the music is sick ...

Raspberry scarf
On a girl in the subway,
Do not rescue her
From the city of Zero.

Into the underground gates
Her carriage is lucky
And the girl sings
And the girl sings ...

I call you through the night
Your Duda is silent,
In a raspberry scarf,
It looks like it's me ...

Dreams ...
This is just dreams ...
From war to war ...
From wall to wall ...

I'm standing in front of you
Like a forest in front of the grass,
I want to hug you,
To all take you away

I draw on the glass
Unthinkable pattern,
He looks so much like our
Farewell conversation.

This house is abandoned
It has been empty for many years
But someone at night
Light lights in it.

Glass yellow ball
Flickers outside the window
Bears and elephants
They were forgotten by a sweet dream.

I pull to you through the darkness,
I'm scared and light
And my two hands
Pass through the glass ...

Dreams ...
These are my dreams ...
From the moon to the war ...
From wall to wall ...
From dark to dark ...
Either with you, then one ...