Текст песни Александр Левин - Июнь

Feeling tired of feasting
at the May plant festivities
languishing foliage
cool lilac brew
and get up at noon on the bridge
mustachioed sleepy idol
and only dragonflies will not get tired
ram it on the fly

I will forget how to write poetry
as long as the linden smell lasts
as long as the streets are deaf
black and just watered
no one is waiting for me
don't have to work yet
and sleepers cry with creosote
and groan the rails under the bridge

and the wind in the square will die
like a dog no one under the bench
I will forget how to count forward
minute steps and pennies
and looking at the dragonfly world
and forgetting everything in the world
stay in the same summer
with the inevitability of immortality
and the impossibility of winter