M1.25
M1.25 VShg 1970 A3'' bl
Volodya Shagalov, vtoroshkol'nik r.1955;
1972
Kak nedavno gulyal po stolice ya
Dvuh prohozhih nechajno(>nechayanno) zashib
I za e`to popavshi v miliciyu
Ya uvidel e\e i pogib.
Ya ne znayu, chto tam ona delala,
Mozhet pasport prishla poluchat',
Molodaya, krasivaya, belaya
I reshil ya e\e razyskat'.
Sh\el za nej i zapomnil paradnoe
No kak skazhu ej, chto ya huligan?
i reshilsya -- pov\el nenaglyadnuyu
V privokzal'nyj odin restoran.
Ya ikroyu ej bulki namazyval,
Den'gi prosto rekoyu tekli,
Ya zh takie ej pesni zakazyval!...
A potom zakazal "Zhuravli"(vidimo, L1.35 "Perestan'te rydat'")
"Radost' zhizni mnoj budet poteryana" --
Plakak ya i smorkalsya v kashne`
I ona mne skazala "Ya veryu vam,
I otdamsya po s_hodnoj cene."
Ya udaril e\e, pticu beluyu,
Zakipela goryachaya krov',
Ponyal ya, chto v milicii delala
Moya s pervogo vzglyada lyubov'!
(Vysockij?)
Vpered Nazad
Boyan Rus/Lat
Versiya 3 Dec 1996