Мавзолей

Xochesh , I'll give you the mausoleum ,
Or pink scalp someone who lies in a mausoleum ?
Xochesh , I will pour on the highway firs
To ride the buses was still fun?

Xochesh , I 'll sign on your shoulders
And cover them with lacquer to keep a long letter ?
Xochesh , I'll be in the petty trifles
And sensible in cases where there is not a lot of sense ?

Xochesh ? .. If you only want
You can do what you can,
But if really want -
What you can not, try too.

And necha blame the cheerfulness of spirits,
If instead of the heart - wool .
Eternity shorter vile rumors
If its price - the price paid .

Do not do love my face
And save me from my voice sounds sentimental .
Just do not force me to be a liar -
I always inaccurate in exact sciences such .

Better leave me alone my nervous step
And maybe , if we ever find something reconciliation.
Better to let the morning will whistle in my ears -
And I accept it foolish for someone's blessing there .

Better to do everything as best
But do not forget about the " only "
Remember that every happy occasion
Of complete happiness - just slice .

What are you hiding in the folds of tears
Vacuous these truths ?
Worthless blame on life in the patch ,
Kohl confused " Crosses " Agatha Christie.

Xvatit . I know - this look at the ceiling
Not once dragged one immortal soul.
Listen , stop your inner monologue
And dictates the obituary - you see , I almost did not scared .

Xvatit . Stop and go their experiments ,
Leave forever , and we here understand themselves ...
Slush, and now instead of snow showers,
And I can not understand - and cook all the food , cook the sled ...

1992