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
