Thirteenth salary, company car, two-tier hut,
On the neck of a fool-wife - like rings of a rope.
On the table: cervelat, caviar, half a liter of Ararat ...
But still, the soul is calling somewhere.
To the distance, where the stars dust will disappear in bottomless craters,
Black hole dips can be found by brother's mind
And just like that, sit down to talk to him.
Around the noise of cars, mobile calls ...
But it's all past ears, you hear only the sound of turbines.
You wanted to be alone and you were left alone
With your thoughts on the way to the store.
A twist of fate led far away from a guiding star,
And your eyes are empty
And before, stars floated in them,
Lighting the radiance of space with the gloom of prose.
You wanted to be an astronaut
Boasted in the yard to the guys
"I’m going to take a star shift tomorrow,"
They teased, but you didn’t cry,
After all, crybaby is not taken in flight ...
And you wanted to be an astronaut
Studying the starry sky cards,
I dreamed of catching a comet by the tail, on the school desk
I cut out the 20th congress "Our way is space."
And you wanted ...
Earth in the porthole, Earth in the porthole,
Earth in the porthole is visible ...
Like a son sad about a mother, like a son sad about a mother,
He is sad about the Earth, she is alone.
And the stars nonetheless, and the stars nonetheless
Closer, but still cold.
And as in the hours of the eclipse, and as in the hours of the eclipse ...
You wanted to be an astronaut.
Stuck dead in traffic on the way to work,
Your thoughts flow from languid currents
Life, returning those days
When the stars, you winked at one, beckoned.
Children garden, music school, second grade,
Got into bottomless pools of eyes
Tanya Shustryakova ... Further - more:
Cinema, ice cream, port, by the face ("On!"),
Watch yourself, be careful.
Breathe, if you figured out how to unfasten your bra ...
And the stars? The stars will wait ...
Where do they go because of the cloudy heights?
Breathe, the stars will wait ...
You wanted to be an astronaut
Boasted in the yard to the guys
"I’m going to take a star shift tomorrow,"
They teased, but you didn’t cry,
After all, crybaby is not taken in flight ...
And you wanted to be an astronaut
Studying the starry sky cards,
I dreamed of catching a comet by the tail, on the school desk
I cut out the 20th congress "Our way is space."
And you wanted ...
And we don’t dream about the roar of the spaceport,
Neither this icy blue.
And we dream of grass, grass by the house,
Green, green grass.
And they are waiting for you at the office at eight.
Lying in bed, you won’t go to work today -
Autumn, sick leave, bones ache.
Kostya called and curses with his wife,
The joy zone is small, so as not to jump out.
As if to a height in immense open spaces ...
Jump near the stars into the bottomless world
In the suit only enjoy ...
In the kitchen, breakfast and teas are chasing,
Someone went to the traffic police then
And you wanted to be an astronaut.
Now the traffic police are already traffic police,
And it’s a bad job to drive more than a hundred parts in an hour ...
And there the rockets accelerate so
Moms are proud of their sons, and they comrade Starry Sky ...
And you get up and look out the window:
The morning of the gray city covers the Universe ...
Everything is decided, everything is decided a long time ago,
Everything is decided ... And you wanted to be an astronaut.
