Текст песни Артем Апраксин - Роберт Рождественский - Творчество

CREATION
        Ernst Unknown

As the stone comes to life?
He first
He does not want to believe
             in the justice of the tool ..
But gradually
of solid offspring
floating face.
Verneuil -
        likeness of the face.

It is no one's.
It is still mute.
it has
      barely awake.
it has
meekly according
belong
        any creature.
To kid,
        woman
               hero,
                   Elder ...
TCE alive stone.
Is he -
    on my way.
Only one thing he does not want to:
stay
such as was.
And then
       do not go ...
But now,
        a great moment
Man's determination to
woven.
But now,
        breast, to those who shout
the whole shop
full to the brim:
"Hurry!
      Rather, the artist!
Why are you waiting?
You have no right
                 do not hurry!
You give me life!
You should.
You will manage.
I want to live!
I'm starting to live.
Believe in me
           light and obsessively.
Find out!
As the May kidney,
                cutting.
Read me!
To the granite veins
I went
    jerk
           stone
                 blood...
Believe in me ..
High,
live,
by bevelled cheek
             flowing tears ..
Look!
Most look!
I open
sad
       granite
               eyes.
see:
I'm waiting for vzapravdashny
                  wind.
As I have already entered
              your spring! .. "

And the man
who created
             this,-
stands and smokes
by the window.
1961
Robert Rozhdestvensky.
Radar heart. Selected Poems.
Moscow, "Fiction" 1971.