Chtenie knig - poleznaya veshch', No opasnaya, kak dinamit, Ya ne pomnyu, skol'ko mne bylo let, Kogda ya prinyal eto na vid, Mne skuchno smotret' segodnya kino, Kino uzhe bylo vchera. I kak kazhdyy den' zhdet svoyu noch' - Ya zhdu svoe slovo - Pora otkryvat' dveri, Pora zazhigat' svet, Pora ukhodit' proch', Pora! Ya ne znayu, kak by ya zhil, Esli by ya zhil odin, Osen' - eto tol'ko krasivaya kletka, No v ney ya uzhe, kazhetsya, byl, I ya prozhil tam svoi sorok dney, I segodnya uzhe ne vchera, Ya ukhozhu, ostavlyaya listok S edinstvennym slovom - Pora!