Текст песни Дмитрий Воденников - любовь бессмертная, любовь простая

I realize that all of the following ,
may be , and has no great artistic
value.
But my spiritual life conditions are such
that if I did not write it , I would
ceased to respect themselves .
And this I can not allow that.

1. OLIN DREAM.

The war began. Panic . Evacuation .
She said : " In the next building your husband ."
She runs there , not knowing who will I or Jack .
To meet her out by her dad . However, he is young ,
with pictures, so she did not know him .
He tells her : " Daughter, you have to leave ."
He is 25 , she was - 38.

***

There is one picture
( it annoys me terribly )
you standing there in the school dress cyanotic
and the lens you look pointless
(because girls are always looking,
and in this sense the boys smarter) .

It's been 25 years
(well 26 )
kidney fat and soon explode
and sail to some blue .

But why else then so painful for me?

But the fact is ,
that from the outset
and - pay attention - with me
in you being accomplished such an evil deed ,
only can be large ,
and this case - not available to me.

But to me, what do I care what
I care - I
what do I care ?

2 . OLIN DREAM repeated.

Alien night room .
Beat me , humiliation , according to my own fault ,
in fact, omitted.
Dream repeated so often that she even learned
wallpaper pattern .
But one day something happens . I say one sentence ,
and my tormentors step aside . I go to the door and open it .
The first time she sees me walking down the stairs
go out on the street.
There was rain . I walk down the street. Me light raincoat.
Olya wakes up . Dream no longer repeated.

***

And all I earned
his pathetic verses
( all this unforgettable shame )
and the fact that I 'm now
before the girls and the guys before
(usually more older ) -
All this is not to cover hands

[ Why are you staring at? because I w - dressed
and , though
seems
that right now, I get undressed ?] -

So - for this,
for that very reason ,
for it all - do not leave me .

3 . OLIN STILL DREAM.

Big bunch of people. I'm on stage. All sitting .
For some reason I read the Nobel lecture , although I
this one does not ask.
There is such a place : " It is true - it is a weapon of the weak .
Lie - a weapon of the strong. For the first case,
you put the responsibility on the other ,
Second - you take it on yourself. "
Same lecture ends with the words: " Well, I got your
Prize. And then? "
All rise .

4. ***

That's all the time you feel life
it is in you and under your fingernails ,
she thunders in your bones
and you're lying in her pocket ,
like creature last shaking.

I shut my eyes
and shake my head ,
but still all green with fear.
I, among others , can die .

So that's why
me, you , God, lupish :
he was impatient , he was pleased
I myself, as a naked skvorechnya ,
like an anthill raskurochen ,
il as chewing gum Lipnya to iron .

Naturally, the way it needed.
Apparently , it's even flattering.
But something I do not understand:
in sweat ,
in coat,
in bed ,
the wind
( I actually know) -
got stronger , adult , small, dead -
at least once liked me - him?

6.

Any relationship - a kind of rehabilitation.
This , to some extent, an arrangement of two people
(Well, on the strength of three) that they will support
each other , not on the brink of the abyss will buzzing
cavities or decay.
However , Olga is also good . I dictate to her on the phone :
" Got stronger , adult , small, dead ," -
and she said : Well, that - again about the poor Srulik ?

Oh God,
I do not know what else
death I
(Yes I know nothing )
but if I 'm at least something
( but at least something I 'm all - handle )

[ Gandlevsky , Kotschnew , Rudnev , Morev I ] -

Please , darling , darling,
only one death , live ,
from all of us ,
any death , any
but not yours.

7. Finally . Me - a dream .
I - Leo Tolstoy and e