Bol'nichnyj Son
                        (S.Kirsanov - A.Pupkin, R*)

Spi-
  chka,
Spi-
  rtovka
SHpric
  s pa-
    ntaponom...

Spi, usni
plyvi cherez peschano-pustynnye Spi
v spokojnuyu tepluyu Splyu.

I pust' za spi-
  nkoj krovati
    stoit polnejshaya Spish'.

Bessonnica zaperta na kryuchok
v bessonno urchashchej ubornoj

Splyu-
  shchiv podushku, splyu
    so spushchennoyu rukoyu
      v Snis'

Son - slon, desyat' slonov, sto slonov, son - skladchatokozhee, ogromnokamennoe
mnogoslonov'e, son - ogromnookoe glazouhoshchekonosodyshashchee

  splyu

  na podushechnoj otmeli snov,
i glaza moi sonnye spyashchericy.

Splyu bez pros'by,
  splyu bez prosypa,
Splyu, kak spit,
  vzdyhaya, gospital',
I - kto doktora,
  kto gospoda...

Splyu, kak chumnye
  seleniya
Spyat i vidyat
  iscelenie.
Splyu, kak spyat
  duby stoletnie
pered rubkoj. Kak, po-zayach'i,
  Nikakih zabot
    ne znayushchie,
Spyat v sugrobah
  zamerzayushchie.

{noyabr' 1991, Petrozavodsk}
Music (c) A.Pupkin, R*ozhdestvo
Last-modified: Fri, 02 May 1997 13:23:30 GMT