Olga Chikina - Seryozha
Sergei! The green cornfield complete your poor heart
Suffering at a very attractive young lady in white throughout.
Sergei! On her snow-white arm can be warm.
And then - it will be yours, and no one really will not save you.

Were you kept warm orange street light
Were you to see the city eternal rest
Were you lying in the snow, and he suffered for the planet
The planet you would tell you who you are.

Sergei! Your girl will be a big delicious wife
In the lilac striped tights, and on holidays - in white throughout.
Serge, even if you leave it, you will go around the circle,
Jobs and counterfeit vodka - nothing much you can save.

Were you to go to work is not, as it happens,
When would you have gone to the end and went to the water,
Then in the dim mirror daring tram driver
Looked to heat - so no one was not looking at you.

Sergei! For such dolt like me, you - the normal artist
And the city - this city stores as he can, from your machine.
Serge, a year later you give her a hair dryer and recipes of cakes,
And then - she would be proud of you and drive to the store.

When would you have raced in shorts on Ryazan snowstorm
Whenever you cried one of love for beauty,
Then used your white nestlings - again - and sing
Under the white moon on your famous canvas.

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