Текст песни Миколян - Діма Лазуткін. Серпнева ніч

August night smelled of rain and gasoline

conspiratorially echoed
alarms
cars in the parking lot

you yourself were ready to explode
if not this fatigue

at half past four
I clicked the remote control
on television showed
cartoon about Winnie the Pooh
several series in a row

in the middle of the night -

for whom? who are these children?
I? you?

guardian of apple orchard
a bunny with thirty years of experience
a real apple-grower
a few kilometers from the capital -

black and white "electron"
the aroma of an approaching Antonovka
a patch that can neither wallow nor grow old
nor get rid of the inferiority complex
in front of a bear
who is getting better and better ...

dead of night
deaf August
deaf beats of falling planets