Текст песни Арсений Тарковский - Сирени вы, сирени...

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Lilacs you , lilac ,
And you do not have heavy
Frozen in a tight roll
Viola hubbub of bees ?

You're impatience
From my youth
In your hot foam
And deep shadows.

And what dies of bees
And the storm will come running
And chintz skirt
Hit me in the eye -

It will be cool in the bottom
Grass in the knees bent,
And the rain of clusters of bluish
Rolled like mercury .

In the evening - a bucket again
And it is true that the essence ,
That though forcibly bow
Purple Hood returned.

Arseny Tarkovsky . Verses of different years .
Moscow , & quot; Contemporary & quot; 1983 .