Ожидание Амати

Что изменилось зА три года?
Острее чувствуют..
и Чайка и Природа
Степенны облака, тайфунов отголоски
И акварельные пера наброски
Касаясь вскользь салатовой марины
роняют радуги игривые картины
Нам. На папирус жизни и судьбы..
Заметишь?, Нет ли? Согревают нивы
Творенья пылкого кругом.. сродни муссонам.
Побудем здесь,
Наивным Робинзоном..




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Telegraph Road
Трек – Dire Straits


A long time ago came a man on a track
Walking thirty miles with a sack on his back
And he put down his load where he thought it was the best
Made a home in the wilderness
He built a cabin and a winter store
And he ploughed up the ground by the cold lake shore
And the other travellers came walking down the track
And they never went further, no, they never went back
Then came the churches, then came the schools
Then came the lawyers, then came the rules
Then came the trains and the trucks with their load
And the dirty old track was the Telegraph Road
Then came the mines, then came the ore
Then there was the hard times, then there was a war
Telegraph sang a song about the world outside
Telegraph Road got so deep and so wide
Like a rolling river
And my radio…