Берлин

So be it -

As a color lighter

I again

And sorry to donate,

And, like, not very sorry

Lose

Well, nothing,

If rivers are endless -

Let's go

Foamy waterfall

In the shallows, like, treats

Drink - so drink

Bitter

And hot rum

Cry of a bird,

And in the distance -

White

festive fire

The same ships

So do not fall Berlin

Do not give up Paris!

I fly:

I am alone

Among the wet roofs

So be it -

Multi-colored trompe l'oeil

Like a diamond

The torn thread

In the maze of Casablanca

For the hundredth time

Well, nothing,

If the wind is inevitable -

Flight!

Fly there,

Where are fragments of the former

Brigantine

In the hold,

Where there is always poured

The peppermint dregs

The Waves

Morning will carry

To Live,

In order not to fall asleep

So do not fall Berlin

Do not give up Paris!

I fly:

I am alone

Among the wet roofs