Люди, которые снятся, Деревья, которым не спится, Реки, которые злятся, Руки, в которых влюбиться. Мне бы с горы бы сгорая Или в прорубь с сарая. Мне бы как поезд об поезд, Птицей об птицу разбиться.
я вновь посетить, чтобы еще раз прочитать стихотворение
if this is your writing it is trés romantique !! la magnifique !!
best i can do to translate: pardon my rus' City Of Mountains
People who have, Trees cannot sleep, Rivers that are angry, Hands in which to fall in love. I would go with the mountains would be burning Or on an ice-hole in the shed. Thoughts on a train I go Bird on bird collides.
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if this is your writing it is trés romantique !! la magnifique !!
best i can do to translate: pardon my rus'
City Of Mountains
People who have,
Trees cannot sleep,
Rivers that are angry,
Hands in which to fall in love.
I would go with the mountains would be burning
Or on an ice-hole in the shed.
Thoughts on a train I go
Bird on bird collides.
; )
beautiful images...
you are spirited
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