Текст песни Шостакович - Сатиры. Г.Вишневская - М.Ростропович - 4.Недоразумение

Poems by Sasha Cherny

She was a poetess, a poetess of the Balzac years. And he was just a rake, Curly and ardent brunette. The rake came to the poetess. In the twilight, spirits breathed, On the sofa, as in a solemn mass, the Poetess abhorred verses: "Oh, manage to stir up my sleepy passion with a fire-breathing affection. To the foam of your thighs, behind a scarlet garter Do not be afraid to fall with your lips! I am fresh like the breath of a Levkoy, Let's weave the tiredness of the bodies! .. "The continuation was such that the curly brunette blushed. Blushed, but recovered quickly And I thought: it was not! Here are not the Minister's Duma speeches, Not words are needed here, but deeds ... With the unrestrained force of a centaur, the Poetess was attracted by a rake, But a shrill vulgar: "Mavra !!" Has cooled the ebullient stream. "Excuse me ..." he jumped up, "you yourself ..." But in her eyes there is coldness and honor: "You dared to go to a decent lady, Like a janitor, to climb with your arms ?!" Here is the decorous Mavra. And the frightened guest leaves behind. In the front with a bewildered gaze He was looking for his cane for a long time ... With a face whiter than magnesium An ardent brunette walked down the stairs: He did not understand the new poetry of the Poetess of the Balzac years.