Я так скучаю по твоим звонкам И по...

I miss your calls so much
And naively - "Do not be sad, my dear, I will come ..."
But again there is fog
And the rain draws a gray watercolor.
Passers-by rush to their home
Umbrellas, umbrellas and bubbles through the puddles,
And I'll stick to the window cheek
Miss you, honey, I really need you.
The clock is probably tired - not in a hurry
On the chair, as usual, the cat is dozing,
 I'm still waiting for you, take off my sadness ..
But only the rain knocks on my window
The flowers have wilted ... Cigarette smoke
Hugs my shoulders again, honey ...
I know - everything will pass, but this world
Without your eyes like a rain - monotonous and dull

Ekaterina Poplavskaya