Иван Прохоренко - Чуть дыша...
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I was just a shadow
At that meeting with you
Last. The wind blew
From the street neighboring.

You lowered the hat
Wrapped in a scarf
Knitted. The wind is tired of you
With your stories.

He decided everything himself
Gave free rein to the words
And I'm so tired
You too?

And without losing faith,
Without missing memory
Ring. I hold on to the handle
What cuts fingers.

There is no more strength -
There are only memories of you
Eternal. Only about that day -
About the late evening.

Bouquets in flowers -
There is no sense in words
There is no sense in dreams -
Will be wound up ...

With drops of dew, tears run along your cheeks.
On tulips, drops of pain - I am alone.

A drop of pain on the cheek stopped - as if waiting.
But she left for a long time and will not come.

And the rains run along the windows - they will get to climb into the houses.
You wrapped yourself in your scarf, you are not alone.

The scarf will get wet, your soul will get wet with it -
Very quiet.

I kiss my hands
Hug me that me
Carelessly - hands of the wind -
And yours were so gentle ...

Unusual
And today to remember
Those days. When we were near -
And now alone.

Recently completely
I was all to you.
Come with you at seven
Wake up.

With drops of dew, tears run along your cheeks.
On tulips, drops of pain - I am alone.

A drop of pain on the cheek stopped - as if waiting.
But she left for a long time and will not come.

And the rains run along the windows - they will get to climb into the houses.
You wrapped yourself in your scarf, you are not alone.

The scarf will get wet, your soul will get wet with it -
Very quiet - breathing a little ...
Leisurely...
Not breathing ...