Текст песни Виталий Ковальчук - Рифма к люблю

Dancing in the wind emerald grove
I send greetings handsome Zhuravlev ...
Every year more and more tender and easier
Rhymes for the infinite "love."

And "writing" does not mean "howl"
And drop the word casually.
And "love" rhymes with no pain,
And in some strange "delicious tea ..."

A seeker of hidden reef
Strict critic recognized a pedant,
He will say: "But, excuse me, where's the rhyme?
It's some kind of avant-garde. "

"Rhyme? There! "- And poke a finger to the sky.
Let will look in the glow of dawn.
None of the criticism is not required,
Do not tell him.

Do not look for the answer in the book thicker
And the words do not bind in a loop.
... Every year the island and thinner
Rhymes for the infinite "love."