31 Quotes About Russian-poetry

Ten years between us, a hundred thousandYears between us - God builds no bridges

See this cypress cross? By this oneThat you know so well, I swear: All will awaken - you just whistleBy my window there.

We don't know how to say goodbye,We wander on, shoulder to shoulderAlready the sun is going downYou're moody, and I am your shadow.Let's step inside a church, hear prayers, masses for the deadWhy are we so different from the rest?Outside in the graveyard we sit on a frozen branch.That stick in your hand is tracingMansions in the snow in which we will always be together.

If you prefer, I'll be pure raging meat, or if you prefer, as the sky changes tone,I'll be absolutely tender,not a man, but a cloud in trousers!