Разлука

Разлука любовь бережёт
И лишнего слова не скажет,
И лишней строкой не солжёт
И лишней заботой не свяжет.

Give me your word that you won't leave me.
Give me your word that your hands will sleep on my shoulders
And in the radiance of the day, and in the shining of your eyes.
Give me your word that you won't leave me.

Разлука себе подчинит,
Застряв меж двумя городами
И кто нас потом обвинит
Что к ней мы привыкли с годами.
Give me your word that you won't leave me.
Give me your word that your hands will sleep on my shoulders
And in the radiance of the day, and in the shining of your eyes.
Give me your word that you won't leave me.

Ленинград.