Текст песни Мария Бунтарская - Таежные цветы - Роберт Рождественский

Not brought me
         taiga flowers -
Sorry.

You do not believe,
if they say that bad
                     they.
If someone sovret,
I had read about this ...

Just,
    these flowers
meadow
not a couple!
The windbreaks,
         on steep slopes
glow
    frying
as the sun set,
both bathed in the blood of the yolks.
They do not become an ornament
                City table.
Not for them
      gloss polished crystal.
Not for them!
And they will not understand ever
that the water from the tap -
it is also water ...

You try Grab them!
try
      Grab!
You hold them,
and it seems,
         arms
           in blood!..
But do not worry,
flowers on the jacket Jokes ...

Just what is it?
You see?
Deprived of land,
one
taiga,
unkind,
proud of the earth,
where they
         at dawn ascended,
where the dew
         and bear traces of -
begin
    rapidly wither
                     Flowers!
at once
they go out!
immediately
they are dying! ..
Not brought me
       taiga colors.
Sorry.