Veronika Tushnova - stikhi A znayesh', vse yeshche budet! Yuzhnyy veter yeshche poduyet, i vesnu yeshche nakolduyet, i pamyat' perelistayet, i vstretit'sya nas zastavit, i yeshche menya na rassvete guby tvoi razbudyat Ponimayesh', vse yeshche budet! V sto kontsov ubegayut rel'sy, samolety ukhodyat v reysy, korabli snimayutsya s yakorya Yesli b pomnili eto lyudi, chashche dumali by o chude, rezhe by lyudi plakali Schast'ye - chto ono? Ta zhe ptitsa: upustish' - i ne poymayesh' A v kletke yemu tomit'sya tozhe ved' ne godit'sya, trudno s nim, ponimayesh'? YA yego ne zapru bezzhalostno, kryl'yev ne iskalechu Uletayesh'? Leti, pozhaluysta Znayesh', kak otprazdnuyem Vstrechu!