Текст песни Борис Ветров - Набоков Владимир Ты войдешь и молча сядешь

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     You come and sit in silence
     near me, in the evening hours,
     absently smoothed
     chest satin.

     Quietly I close the book,
     quietly looking up,
     It sweeps over me
     previous storm.

     Are you tired usmehneshsya,
     I touch your hand,
     pale and turn away,
     full of longing.

     & quot; My life - I will say with authority -
     do not get angry - you're wrong! & quot;
     But I understand that in vain
     old words.

     You banged the nail:
     too late, too late is now!
     Looking around, get up quickly ...
     Squeaks, knocks the door ...

     Otodvinu curtains
     head lightly against the glass:
     You melknesh in the sunset splendor
     and go away into darkness.

             May 23, 1918
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