Серебряные Реки
Стихи и музыка: А. Васильев
Далеко-далеко, во серебряном веке,
Как в сосновом бору мне светло,
Там от русского слова становятся реки,
Замирает вода под веслом
Я сижу на корме заколдованной лодки,
И брызги, и есть им числа;
Мне ни нужно ни денег, ни баб и ни водки,
Лишь бы чувствовать тяжесть весла
Во серебряных реках
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