On the pavement of the evening boulevard, there were drunk guys in splattered raincoats.
And the guitar sang so strained, in someone's drunk and crazy hands.
The crowd dragged a girl in a short dress into a circle, trying to play
One said: - only with a timid kiss, buy freedom and go for a walk.
But suddenly the girl's voice rang out to the drunken, impudent crowd: -
-Who should I kiss? with you chtol scum? You are scoundrels, you are human rubbish ...
The guitar shuddered. Suddenly she fell silent. The girl here saw eyes
In them, a tear ran down my cheek, not drunk, but a clean tear.
“Now you called me a scoundrel, and a scoundrel,” I repeated correctly?
Do you know the snub-nosed girl that I was the same as you loved.
/ -For us in the world there were no barriers, we believed that there is no end to love,
We were together with her, we were glad ... that our loving hearts were beating so ...
But time passed and we had to say goodbye, she said to me with love - "Believe"
"After all, I need to learn," she said and slammed that door.
I waited for her and believed unbearably, letters went to me in love, she swore
But then the trouble crept up imperceptibly, and soon our thread broke.
Heart beat, feeling anxiety, driving away bad thoughts,
I did not plan on the road for long, and I arrived in that city that very night ...
I found her, but it was too late. She gave me a touchy hand:
- You came in vain, I love another. - "I'm the third odd? Is that true?" -Yes!
The calculation was correct, but the blow was accurate, the pain and longing remained in the heart.
And the world that was faithful and strong fell apart like a castle of sand ... /
-And you go, love the mustache youths, spin their heads, and lie about the word "Believe"
Light up with love black, red, light-haired ... - but do not love,
And just play with their hearts, kill their souls ...
Well, what are you standing there? you are free now.
And then the girl got up on her socks, got to her shaggy head
And she kissed me in front of everyone. No words are needed here, feelings are needed here ...
