Русский Боб Дилан

May 09, 2011 22:59

Я, Русский Боб Дилан, представляю на суд зрителя свои новые вирши:

no matter how long it was.
you were so pretty when you were close
but ugly in your parental pose.
no matter how long it was.

your skin like a velvet, it made me so high,
we flied like Lucy with diamonds in sky.
but times goes out, and times goes down:
you're nude, dissapoint and lay in the ground.

all good things irreasonly turned to the past.
abdominal muscles change into dust,
and bones in the grave are eated by worms.
nobody saves you in that perfect storm.

you were so pretty, your voice was so sweet.
but now you are big piece of a rotten meat


стихи, Боб Дилан

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