zhuravli - mark bernes - youreads

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  1. mne kazhetsya poroyu, chto soldaty,
    s krovavykh ne prishedshiye poley,
    ne v zemlyu nashu polegli kogda-to,
    a prevratilis' v belykh zhuravley.
    oni do sey pory s vremen tekh dal'nikh
    letyat i podayut nam golosa.
    ne potomu l' tak chasto i pechal'no
    my zamolkayem, glyadya v nebesa?
    letit, letit po nebu klin ustalyy,
    letit v tumane na iskhode dnya,
    i v tom stroyu yest' promezhutok malyy,
    byt' mozhet, eto mesto dlya menya.
    nastanet den', i s zhuravlinoy stayey
    ya poplyvu v takoy zhe sizoy mgle,
    iz-pod nebes po-ptich'i oklikaya
    vsekh vas, kogo ostavil na zemle.
    mne kazhetsya poroyu, chto soldaty,
    s krovavykh ne prishedshiye poley,
    ne v zemlyu nashu polegli kogda-to,
    a prevratilis' v belykh zhuravley...