Otmorozhennye chasti v ogon' vesny brosali my i tayali na glazah
Oni kak slezy sedoi zimy
Ne nashedshei sily bor'by slovam
nam rasskazannyh v'yugoi
V organnoi fuge, torzhestvo pochernevshei zemli
Tam, gde list'ya zelenymi budut
my prikasaem ruki svoi!
Daleko do napolnennyh shumom lesov,
Daleko do zahvachennyh vetrom lugov,
Eschyo dal'she do temy morskih beregov
No serdtse tak byotsya i ne sdayotsya
Obgorevshie per'ya smogli s trudom my otorvat' ot pepla... mertvyh snegov
Starye pover'ya vmeste sognyom
Proshli ves' put' voskresheniya vnov'
Stoit li verit' buduschim dnyam nesuschim kartiny svetlyh let
Tam, gde lyubov' prihodit ne k nam
Zimy neskonchaemyi svet!
Daleko do bespechnosti polya tsvetov,
Daleko chistota lesnyh rodnikov,
Yeshche dal'she spokoistvie voln morskih
No serdtse tak byotsya i ne sdayotsya
