![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
(no subject)
Aug. 4th, 2014 02:05 pmPansies and ladybugs.
Not recognized, we come in the new clothes,
In new clothes, with new eyes.
They will ask: who are you? - Guess yourself.
We only went out and we are back.
They will surprised and we giggle.
How can you not cry, how not to laugh.
They digest and join the effort.
In the yard the logs and the cat on them .
Enough to shed tears, look out of the window.
There is a sky, what it's colors:
Ladybugs and pansies.
Анютины глазки да божьи коровки
Нас не узнают, мы придем в обновке
В новых одеждах, с новыми глазами
Они спросят: "Кто вы?" - Догадайтесь сами.
Not recognized, we come in the new clothes,
In new clothes, with new eyes.
They will ask: who are you? - Guess yourself.
We only went out and we are back.
They will surprised and we giggle.
How can you not cry, how not to laugh.
They digest and join the effort.
In the yard the logs and the cat on them .
Enough to shed tears, look out of the window.
There is a sky, what it's colors:
Ladybugs and pansies.
Анютины глазки да божьи коровки
Нас не узнают, мы придем в обновке
В новых одеждах, с новыми глазами
Они спросят: "Кто вы?" - Догадайтесь сами.
Только мы вышли, как уже вернемся
Они удивятся, а мы засмеемся
Как тут не плакать, как не смеяться
Они переварят и присоединятся.
Во дворе поленья, а на них кошка
Хватит лить слезы, посмотри в окошко
Какое там небо, какие в нем краски
Божьи коровки да анютины глазки.
Борис Гребенщиков (Boris Grebenschikov) - concert in Vienna
