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

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Lilac you , lilacs ,
And you do not have heavy
Frozen in a hard roll
Viola hubbub of bees ?

You're impatience
From my youth
In your hot foam
And in the depths of the shadows .

And how dies on bees
And the storm will come running
And chintz skirt
Hit me in the eye -

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

In the evening - a bucket again ,
And it is true that the essence ,
To even forcibly bowed
Purple Hood returned.

Arseny Tarkovsky . Verses of different years .
Moscow, "Contemporary " 1983 .