Modern christmas woman. Woman's monologue

That's how ... she was the first! Should have been late

Somewhere off to the side...

What to do - lost my nerves ...

I went as if I was going to an exam, counting the days from Friday ...

How about: a meeting under the clock ...

Under the clock... here they are...

And he's not there! (How inopportunely the nerves passed!)

Well, still, on a date, I have not been for so many years!

What am I: happy or not happy? We'll see...

I just had to be late...

Stupid! Got my hair done, got into a new coat

Wrapped in vanity, but, as before, divine!

Let a little tired, but, as before, beautiful!

Completely incomprehensible, not subject to anyone!

modern woman, modern woman!

Sometimes sad and thoughtful, sometimes bright and solemn!

Prove her weaknesses, overcome her in audacity,

In vain men try, in vain they hope!

Does not boast of strength, but on it, nevertheless,

Both official and family worries!

Having known everything in the world, having passed all the hardships,

The modern woman remains a mystery!

My Romeo is still unnoticed ...

Well, let's wait for him, I'm very modern!

Sometimes longing takes over: after all, you need to be, for example,

Flirtatious (slightly!) And impregnable (in moderation!).

You manage to do everything: seem carefree

And buy flowers for myself on my way home from work.

Do your own laundry, cook dinner for yourself.

Clean the apartment with unnecessary zeal ...

Call a girlfriend - married and happy

And to be known as very wise, to be very patient.

Listen to the words and repeat without arguing:

Of course you are right! Husbands - continuous grief ...

And put the phone down, calmly and tiredly

And, gritting your teeth, live, no matter what!

And toil alone, forgotten like a plant,

And wait for another damn birthday...

And look in the mirror and see all the wrinkles.

And feel sorry for yourself again. And more often - to hate!

Carry your sadness, play hide and seek with fate.

And cry at night. And be fine in the morning!

To come to the institute and get angry for no reason ...

Well, here they are walking down the street - men!

Handsome men for selection, with arrogant dignity

Self-satisfied sex, considered strong!

How indifferent you are and how disgusting you are!

Pampered lions, shabby tigers!

Looking people, aging body....

Well, where the hell is he?! And really, where is he?

Ambulance in the city, as if in a field!

(God, maybe something happened to you?!)

The whole street turned around and froze all over.

The heart and memory are overflowing with a tight cry.

He announces: Would be in time! Would be successful! Be on time!..

Again, a finger is torn off the telephone disk!

An ambulance pierces a frozen avenue...

The world is looking around. He asks for love for salvation.

And still not subject to the crowd of doctors -

The strongest friendships and families are crumbling.

And the singer's throat is not a song, but blood!

It is strange that in these moments, in spite of everything,

You believe in the eternal help of a quiet word.

IN ambulance outstretched hand...

Well, come, my love, come, forbid me to be alone.

Come, please, come. Lead me along...

Arrows stupid hurrying, not inventing anything,

I have already forgiven you, my lord.

Everything is usually in my dream, I wish - not at all suddenly -

To be crucified on the cross of careful and strong hands!

What would become hot to us, and then still hot! ..

And lean on your shoulder. And wake up on this shoulder...

You see, I managed to call you my favorite!

It would not be necessary - right away ... After all, it is better - when gradually.

It's better later, better after...

Darling, listen, it's better ...

But where can I find this best?!

Oh, if you knew, my love, how scary and wild

Advertise yourself in the newspaper:

Blonde, quite pretty, kind, medium height...

Her interests are home comfort and nature.

Has a profession, looking for a reliable friend...

Oh, if you knew how it all went and - it's difficult ...

Sometimes, in the dark, I reason very calmly:

This loneliness will pass, another will come,

The time will come and copper leaves will spin.

The loneliness of death will knock on my window...

No, I'm not afraid. I know times are cruel.

I understand. And I accept everything.

But only to that loneliness I do not want to give up!

I want to be loved! I want to stay alive!

I laugh at others and rejoice in the days and dawns!

And I do stupid things! And I don't regret it!

I breathe and hope... Oh, God, how it hurts!..

You see, darling: here I am - all in front of you! ..

Tell me the words! Please, no more urine!..

So as not to be silent! Words speak to me, words speak to me - any!

What do you want, so as not to be silent, beloved!

Speak words to me. Without it, joy is no joy...

Say I'm fine. And that you like me.

Say that you love me! Pretend for a moment!

Lie that you will not forget me. Lie, I believe.

Or maybe just spit and leave, and let him be tormented by remorse!

(Well, well, joke, darling, joke! You found a glorious reason for fun ...)

I will stay to test the will! ..

Let's wait a little more. Let's slow down...

After all, women have long been accustomed to waiting for something, and we know how ...

Birds will guess to hide... They are not born lonely.

They then become...

Winter winds blow away and return back.

Why, why, loneliness, you don't say goodbye to me?

Let me be cold and unhappy - I will endure everything that is supposed to ...

Loneliness - you are an insanely difficult profession!

Desert night. Tears dark. Silence unrequited.....

Loneliness is a punishment. For what, I don't know...

The night will end. The pain will remain. The day is spinning...

They are not born alone. Loneliness is learned.

Well, come on, my love! Come! Forbid me to be alone!

Take me after you... Come, please, come!

Suffocating, press to yourself for good luck and bad luck ...

If you want, get married. If you don't want to, then I'll go...

The word for marriage is sweet smoke ....

If only he came, and then we'll see ....

Let him be sparse in the sense of money -

Let's take a nap, dress up, - nothing! ..

If only my house, the hateful house, was not empty ...

Let him come - big and strong - let him smoke!

Argues, if hunting! Let him snore!

It's so calm when someone is sleeping nearby...

It would be nice, he didn’t drink very much ... And he loved, at least a little! ..

However, if only there was...

Without him now I definitely have no life! ..

Why am I like this?! What, what am I?!

Damn you! Don't come!.. To remember is disgusting...

Get lost! Disappear! Get lost! I let the nurses loose! ..

I do not want to pick up other people's crumbs from the table!

If you want to lie again, lie to another fool! ..

Look, there was a standard! I saw these in the coffin!

Also for me - Alain Delon of the village scale!

Womanizer! Only and everything! Coward! Now I know for sure...

He decided that I would trade my freedom for him?!

I thought - the lady is in love! .. What? Didn't work? Eat yourself!

Your grace price - three kopecks in the market!

I can find these everywhere! Ten pieces for every evening!

Don't call, I won't come! And you write - I will not answer!

How without you? How? You were a tit in your hands.

What am I without you? Like a no man's land. My pain is moaning.

I would follow you! I would walk with my eyes closed, quiet as a tear...

How can I be without you? Become a bird in the clouds?

Soaring in the darkness of the night? Wings are not the same...

I drink evil sorrow. I'm angry at my fate. I see her light...

Is there or not? My cry is rushing! It is hidden from others.

The pain is given in the temples: how without you? How?

I will be a faithful wife. Don't pass by,

I will be a faithful wife. Over fate and over home

I will become a kind sun, over fate and over the house.

If you want, I'll be your sister. I will cover from misfortunes,

If you want, I'll be a sister ... You say, I'll be a slave,

If only beloved, then I can be a slave ...

Who can order a miracle: Come true! ..-

From your own cry growing cold? ..

I think I've been waiting almost since birth.

I will wait until the very end!

I will wait for death and beyond!

The sisters of my heart beat within me!

Sisters in life and in expectation.

At this hour, millions of my unfamiliar sisters,

Without saying anything, without repenting to anyone or anything,

Waiting for the moment to ascend the high fire,

On the fire true love, and burn, smiling!

At this hour my sisters are on a ridge of such height,

Stretching in immortality calling gentle hands,

They are waiting for their loved ones under the clock of the universal dream

Under the clock of fate, under the clock of hope and torment...

In this explosive world of already forgotten silence,

Where over all the sleepless time flies indifferently,

You will never have to wait for your loved ones from the war!

You will never have to wait for your loved ones in vain!

Next to the bronze of the kings, fattened by lies and blood,

Next to the bronze of heroes who risked themselves overnight,

There must be a monument to a woman waiting for love!

A bright monument to a woman waiting for ordinary happiness...

Winter comes again in the whirlwind of snowstorms and cold

The night sky is open again for the stars and snowflakes...

Anyway, I'll wait! Definitely looking forward to happiness!

And I want you to believe in it with me!

Well, come on, my love! Come!..

That's how ... was the first! It was necessary to be late, Somewhere to the side to stand up... What to do - lost my nerves... I went, as if to an exam, counting the days from Friday... Well: a meeting under the clock... Under the clock... here they are... But he is not there! (How inopportunely my nerves passed!) Well, still, on a date, I have not been for so many years! It's scary to even count...

What am I: happy or not happy? We'll see there ... Only it is necessary, it was necessary to be late .... Stupid! I got my hair done, I got into a new coat, I was in a hurry, like a girl! Came running! What's next?

Modern woman, modern woman! Wrapped in vanity, but, as before, divine! Let a little tired, but, as before, beautiful! Completely incomprehensible, not subject to anyone!

Modern woman, modern woman! Sometimes sad and thoughtful, sometimes bright and solemn! To prove her weakness, to overcome her in audacity, Men try in vain, hope in vain!

She does not brag about her strength, but nevertheless, she has both official and family worries! Having known everything in the world, having passed all the hardships, the modern Woman remains a mystery!

My Romeo is still imperceptible ... Well, let's wait for him, I'm very modern! Sometimes longing takes over: after all, you need to be, for example, Flirtatious (slightly!) And impregnable (in moderation!).

You have time for everything: to seem carefree And to buy flowers for yourself, going home from work. Do your own laundry, cook dinner for yourself. Clean the apartment with unnecessary zeal ...

Call a friend - married and happy And be known as very wise, to be very patient. Listen to the words and repeat without arguing: Of course you are right! Husbands - continuous grief ...

And put the phone down, calmly and tiredly And, gritting your teeth, live, by all means! And toil alone, forgotten, like a plant, And wait for another damned birthday ...

And look in the mirror and see all the wrinkles. And feel sorry for yourself again. And more often - to hate! Carry your sadness, play hide and seek with fate. And cry at night. And be fine in the morning!

To come to the institute and get angry for no reason ... Well, here they are walking down the street - men! Handsome men for selection, with arrogant dignity Smug sex, considered strong!

How indifferent you are and how disgusting you are! Pampered lions, shabby tigers! Looking people, aging body .... Well, where the hell is he?! And really, where is he?

... Ambulance in the city, as if in a field! Raise the voice of universal misfortune like a flag... (Lord, maybe something happened to you?!) The whole street turned around and froze all over.

The heart and memory are overflowing with a tight cry. He announces: Would be in time! Would be successful! To be in time!.. Once again, a finger breaks off the telephone disk! Ambulance pierces the frozen avenue... The world looks around. He asks for love for salvation.

And still not subject to the crowd of doctors - The strongest friendships and families are crumbling. And the singer's throat is not a song, but blood! The voice of misfortune rushes over the city again...

It is strange that in these moments, in spite of everything, You believe in the eternal help of a quiet word. In an ambulance of an outstretched good hand ....

... Well, come, my love, come, forbid me to be lonely. Come, please, come. Lead me behind you... Stupid arrows hurrying, not inventing anything, I have already forgiven you, my lord.

Everything is usually in my dream, I wish - not at all suddenly - To be crucified on the cross of careful and strong hands! What would become hot to us, and then still hot! .. And bury ourselves in your shoulder. And wake up on this shoulder ...

You see, I managed to call you my favorite! It would not be necessary - right away ... After all, it is better - when gradually. After all, it's better - later, better after ... Beloved, listen, it's better ... But where can I find this best ?!

Oh, if you only knew, my love, how scary and wild It is to advertise in the newspaper: Blonde, quite pretty, kind, of medium height ... Her interests: home comfort and nature. Has a profession, looking for a reliable friend... Oh, if you only knew how it all went and - it's hard...

Sometimes, in the dark, I reason very calmly: This loneliness will pass, another will come, The time will come and copper leaves will spin. The loneliness of death will knock on my window ....

No, I'm not afraid. I know times are cruel. I understand. And I accept everything. But only to that loneliness I do not want to give up! I want to be loved! I want to stay alive! I laugh at others and rejoice in the days and dawns! And I do stupid things! And I don't regret it! I breathe and hope… Oh, God, how it hurts!..

You see, my love: here I am - all in front of you! .. Tell me the words! Well, please, no more urine! .. So as not to be silent! Words speak to me, words speak to me - any! What do you want, so as not to be silent, beloved! Speak words to me. Without this, joy is not joy ... Tell me what's good with me. And that you like me. Say that you love me! Pretend for a moment! Lie that you will not forget me. Lie, I believe.

... Or maybe just spit and leave, and let him be tormented by remorse! (Well, well, joke, darling, joke! You found a glorious occasion for fun ...) I'll stay to test my will! .. We'll wait a little more. Let's slow down ... After all, women have long been accustomed to waiting for something, and we know how ...

... The birds will guess to hide ... They are not born lonely. They then become .... Winter winds blow away and return back. Why, why, loneliness, you don't say goodbye to me? Let me be cold and sad - I will endure everything that is supposed to be ... Loneliness - you are an insanely difficult profession! Desert night. Tears dark. Silence is unrequited ..... Loneliness is a punishment. And for what - I do not know ... The night will end. The pain will remain. The day will spin first ... Lonely are not born. Loneliness is learned.

... Well, come, my love! Come! Forbid me to be alone! Take me after you... Come, please, come! Suffocating, press it to yourself for good luck and for misfortune ... If you want, take it in marriage. And if you don’t want to, I’ll go like that ... ... The word for marriage is sweet smoke .... If only he came, and then we'll see .... Let him not have a lot of money in the sense of money - Let's take a nap, dress up - nothing! .. If only my house, the hateful house was not empty ... Let him come - big and strong - let him smoke! Argues, if hunting! Let him snore!.. It’s so calm if someone is sleeping nearby… It would be nice, he didn’t drink very much… And he loved, at least a little! So?! What, what am I?!

Damn you! Don't come!.. To remember is disgusting... Get lost! Disappear! Get lost! I've dismissed the nurses! .. I don't want to pick up other people's crumbs from the table! If you want to lie again, lie to another fool! .. Look, there was a standard! I saw these in the coffin! Also for me - Alain Delon of the village scale! Womanizer! Only and everything! Coward! Now I know for sure… He decided that I would trade my freedom for him?! I thought - the lady is in love! .. What? Didn't work? Eat yourself! Your grace price - three kopecks in the market! I can find these everywhere! Ten pieces for every evening! Don't call, I won't come! And you write - I will not answer!

How without you? How? You were a tit in your hands. What am I without you? Like a no man's land. My pain is moaning. I would follow you! I would walk with my eyes closed, quiet as a tear ... How can I be without you? Become a bird in the clouds? Soaring in the darkness of the night? Wings are not the same ... I drink evil sadness. I'm angry at my fate. I see its light... Is it there or not? My cry is rushing! It is hidden from others. The pain is given in the temples: how without you? How?

... I will become a faithful wife. Do not pass by, - I will be a faithful wife. Over fate and over the house I will become a kind sun, over fate and over the house. If you want, I'll be your sister. I’ll cover you from misfortunes, If you want, I’ll be a sister ... You say, I’ll be a slave, If only my beloved, then I can be a slave ...

... Who can order a miracle: Come true! ..- From your own cry growing cold?. I think I've been waiting almost since birth. I will wait until the very end! I will wait for death and beyond! The sisters of my heart beat within me! Sisters in life and in expectation.

... At this hour, millions of my unfamiliar sisters, Without saying anything, without repenting to anyone or anything, Waiting for a moment to climb a high fire, To the fire of true love, and burn, smiling! At this hour, my sisters are on a ridge of such a height, Stretching out their tender hands to immortality, Waiting for their loved ones under the clock of the universal dream Under the clock of fate, under the clock of hope and torment ... In this explosive world of already forgotten silence, Where above all sleepless time flies indifferently, You will never have to wait for your loved ones from the war! You will never have to wait for your loved ones in vain!

Next to the bronze of the kings, fattened on lies and blood, Next to the bronze of the heroes who risked themselves overnight, There should be a monument to a woman waiting for love! A bright monument to a woman waiting for ordinary happiness... Winter comes again in the whirlwind of blizzards and cold Again, the night sky is wide open for stars and snowflakes... Anyway, I'll wait! Definitely looking forward to happiness! And I want you to believe in it with me! ... Well, come, my love! Come!..

That's how ... was the first! Should have been late
Stand on the sidelines somewhere...
What to do - lost their nerves ...
I went as if to an exam, counting the days from Friday ...
How about: a meeting under the clock ...
Under the clock... here they are...
And he's not there! (How inopportunely the nerves passed!)
Well, still, on a date, I have not been for so many years!
It's scary to even count...

What am I: happy or not happy? We'll see there...
Just need to, it was necessary to be late ....
Stupid! Got my hair done, got into a new coat
Rush like a girl! Came running! What's next?


Wrapped in vanity, but, as before, divine!
Let a little tired, but, as before, beautiful!
Completely incomprehensible, not subject to anyone!

Modern woman, modern woman!
Sometimes sad and thoughtful, sometimes bright and solemn!
Prove her weaknesses, overcome her in audacity,
In vain men try, in vain they hope!

Does not boast of strength, but on it, nevertheless,
Both official and family worries!
Having known everything in the world, having passed all the hardships,
The modern woman remains a mystery!

My Romeo is still unnoticed ...
Well, let's wait for him, I'm very modern!
Sometimes longing takes over: after all, you need to be, for example,
Flirtatious (slightly!) And impregnable (in moderation!).

You manage to do everything: seem carefree
And buy flowers for myself on my way home from work.
Do your own laundry, cook dinner for yourself.
Clean the apartment with unnecessary zeal ...

Call a girlfriend - married and happy
And to be known as very wise, to be very patient.
Listen to the words and repeat without arguing:
Of course you are right! Husbands - continuous grief ...

And put the phone down, calmly and tiredly
And, gritting your teeth, live, no matter what!
And toil alone, forgotten like a plant,
And wait for another damned birthday...

And look in the mirror and see all the wrinkles.
And feel sorry for yourself again. And more often - to hate!
Carry your sadness, play hide and seek with fate.
And cry at night. And be fine in the morning!

To come to the institute and get angry for no reason ...
Well, here they are walking down the street - men!
Handsome men for selection, with arrogant dignity
Self-satisfied sex, considered strong!

How indifferent you are and how disgusting you are!
Pampered lions, shabby tigers!
Looking people, aging body ....
Well, where the hell is he?! And really, where is he?

... Ambulance in the city, as if in a field!
The voice of universal misfortune, like a flag, raise ...
(God, maybe something happened to you?!)
The whole street turned around and froze all over.

The heart and memory are overflowing with a tight cry.
He announces: Would be in time! Would be successful! Be on time!..
Again, a finger is torn off the telephone disk!
An ambulance pierces a frozen avenue ...
The world is looking around. He asks for love for salvation.

And still not subject to the crowd of doctors -
The strongest friendships and families are crumbling.
And the singer's throat is not a song, but blood!
The voice of misfortune rushes over the city again...

It is strange that in these moments, in spite of everything,
You believe in the eternal help of a quiet word.
In an ambulance of an outstretched good hand ....

... Well, come, my love, come, forbid me to be lonely.
Come, please, come. Lead me along...
Arrows stupid hurrying, not inventing anything,
I have already forgiven you, my lord.

Everything is usually in my dream, I wish - not at all suddenly -
To be crucified on the cross of careful and strong hands!
What would become hot to us, and then still hot! ..
And lean on your shoulder. And wake up on this shoulder ...

You see, I managed to call you my favorite!
It would not be necessary - immediately ... After all, it is better - when gradually.
After all, better - then, better after ...
Darling, listen, it's better ...
But where can I find this best?!

Oh, if you knew, my love, how scary and wild
Advertise yourself in the newspaper:
Blonde, quite pretty, kind, medium height ...
Her interests are home comfort and nature.
Has a profession, looking for a reliable friend...
Oh, if you knew how it all went and - it's difficult ...

Sometimes, in the dark, I reason very calmly:
This loneliness will pass, another will come,
The time will come and copper leaves will spin.
The loneliness of death will knock on my window ....

No, I'm not afraid. I know times are cruel.
I understand. And I accept everything.
But only to that loneliness I do not want to give up!
I want to be loved! I want to stay alive!
I laugh at others and rejoice in the days and dawns!
And I do stupid things! And I don't regret it!
I breathe and hope… Oh, God, how it hurts!..

You see, darling: here I am - all in front of you! ..
Tell me the words! Please, no more urine!..
So as not to be silent! Words speak to me, words speak to me - any!
What do you want, so as not to be silent, beloved!
Speak words to me. Without this, joy is not joy ...
Say I'm fine. And that you like me.
Say that you love me! Pretend for a moment!
Lie that you will not forget me. Lie, I believe.

... Or maybe just spit and leave, and let him be tormented by remorse!
(Well, well, joke, darling, joke! You found a glorious reason for fun ...)
I will stay to test the will! ..
Let's wait a little more. Let's slow down...
After all, women have long been accustomed to waiting for something, and we can do this ...

... The birds will guess to hide ... They are not born alone.
They then become ....
Winter winds blow away and return back.
Why, why, loneliness, you don't say goodbye to me?
Let me be cold and unhappy - I will endure everything that is necessary ...
Loneliness - you are an insanely difficult profession!
Desert night. Tears dark. Silence unrequited....
Loneliness is a punishment. For what, I don't know...
The night will end. The pain will remain. The day is spinning...
They are not born alone. Loneliness is learned.

... Well, come, my love! Come! Forbid me to be lonely!
Take me after you... Come, please, come!
Suffocating, press to yourself both for good luck and for misfortune ...
If you want, get married. If you don't want to, I'll go...
... The word is what kind of marriage - sweet smoke ....
If only he came, and then we'll see ....
Let him be sparse in the sense of money -
Let's take a nap, dress up - nothing! ..
If only my house, the hateful house, was not empty ...
Let him come - big and strong - let him smoke!
Argues, if hunting! Let him snore!
So calm, if someone is sleeping nearby ...
It would be nice, I didn’t drink very much ... And I loved, at least a little! ..
However, if only there was...
Without him now I definitely have no life! ..
Why am I like this?! What, what am I?!

Damn you! Don't come!.. To remember is disgusting...
Get lost! Disappear! Get lost! I let the nurses loose! ..
I do not want to pick up other people's crumbs from the table!
If you want to lie again, lie to another fool! ..
Look, there was a standard! I saw these in the coffin!
Also for me - Alain Delon of the village scale!
Womanizer! Only and everything! Coward! Now I know for sure...
He decided that I would trade my freedom for him?!
I thought - the lady is in love! .. What? Didn't work? Eat yourself!
Your grace price - three kopecks in the market!
I can find these everywhere! Ten pieces for every evening!
Don't call, I won't come! And you write - I will not answer!

How without you? How? You were a tit in your hands.
What am I without you? Like a no man's land. My pain is moaning.
I would follow you! I would walk with my eyes closed, quiet as a tear ...
How can I be without you? Become a bird in the clouds?
Soaring in the darkness of the night? Wings are no longer...
I drink evil sorrow. I'm angry at my fate. I see her light...
Is there or not? My cry is rushing! It is hidden from others.
The pain is given in the temples: how without you? How?

... I will become a faithful wife. Don't pass by,
I will be a faithful wife. Over fate and over home
I will become a kind sun, over fate and over the house.
If you want, I'll be your sister. I will cover from misfortunes,
If you want, I will be a sister ... You say, I will be a slave,
If only beloved, then I can be a slave ...

... Who can order a miracle: Come true! ..-
From your own cry growing cold? ..
I think I've been waiting almost since birth.
I will wait until the very end!
I will wait for death and beyond!
The sisters of my heart beat within me!
Sisters in life and in expectation.

... At this hour, millions of my unfamiliar sisters,
Without saying anything, without repenting to anyone or anything,
Waiting for the moment to ascend the high fire,
On the fire of true love, and burn, smiling!
At this hour my sisters are on a ridge of such height,
Stretching in immortality calling gentle hands,
They are waiting for their loved ones under the clock of the universal dream
Under the clock of fate, under the clock of hope and torment...
In this explosive world of already forgotten silence,
Where over all the sleepless time flies indifferently,
You will never have to wait for your loved ones from the war!
You will never have to wait for your loved ones in vain!

Next to the bronze of the kings, fattened by lies and blood,
Next to the bronze of heroes who risked themselves overnight,
There must be a monument to a woman waiting for love!
A bright monument to a woman waiting for ordinary happiness...
Winter comes again in the whirlwind of snowstorms and cold
The night sky is open again for the stars and snowflakes...
Anyway, I'll wait! Definitely looking forward to happiness!
And I want you to believe in it with me!
... Well, come, my love! Come!..

That's how - was the first,
Should have been late
Stand somewhere on the sidelines.
What to do - passed the nerves.
Went as if for an exam,
I've been counting the days since Friday
How about: a meeting under the clock ...
Under the clock? Here they are...
And he is not there.
How inopportunely the nerves passed.
Well, anyway, on a date
I haven't been in so many years!
It's scary to even count.
Well, am I happy or not?
We'll see, we just need to
Should have been late!
Fool, got my hair done
Got into a new coat
Hurry like a girl.
She ran... What next?



Sometimes sad and thoughtful, sometimes bright and solemn.
Prove her weaknesses, overcome her in audacity -
In vain men try, in vain they hope.


Modern woman, modern woman
Wrapped in vanity, but, as before, divine.
He will not boast of strength, but on it, nevertheless,
Both business and family concerns.
Having known everything in the world, having passed all the hardships,
The modern woman remains a mystery.


my romeo
So far, it's unnoticeable.
Well - let's wait for him -
I'm very modern...
Sometimes longing takes
After all, you need to be, for example,
Flirtatious - slightly
And impregnable - in moderation.
You succeed in everything:
To seem carefree
And buy flowers -
Myself - going home from work,
wash yourself,
Prepare your own dinner
clean the apartment
With unnecessary zeal,
call a friend,
Married and happy
And very wise to be known,
Be very patient
listen to the words
And repeat without arguing:
"Of course you're right.
Husbands are a complete grief ... "
And hang up the phone
Calm and tired
And grit your teeth to live -
Through thick and thin!
And toil alone
Forgotten like a plant
And wait for the next
Damn birthday
And look in the mirror
And see all the wrinkles.
Feel sorry for yourself
And more often - to hate.
Carry your sorrow
Play hide and seek with fate
And cry at night...
And in the morning - be in order!
Appear at the Institute
And get angry for no reason -
Well, here they come -
Men down the street!
Handsome men for selection
With arrogant dignity.
smug sex,
Considered strong!
How indifferent are you
And how disgusting are you
pampered lions,
worn out tigers,
people looking,
Aging body.
Where the hell is he
And really, where is he?


Ambulance - in the city, as if in a field,
The voice of universal misfortune is like raising a flag...
Lord, maybe something happened to you!
The whole street looked back and froze.


The heart is overflowing with a tight cry, and the memory
He stuns: "To be in time, to be in time, to be in time!"
Again, a finger slips from the phone disk.
Ambulance pierces the frozen avenue.


The world looks around, asks love for salvation.
And so far, beyond the control of the crowd of doctors,
The strongest friendly families are collapsing,
And the singer's throat is not a song, but blood.



Well, come, my love, come!
Forbid me to be alone.
Take me after you.
Come, please, come!
Arrows are stupid hurrying,
Without inventing anything
I already forgave you
His master.
Everything is usually in my dream.
And I wish - not at all suddenly -
Be crucified on the cross
Careful and strong hands.
To make us hot
And then even hotter.
And lean on your shoulder
And wake up on this shoulder.


You see, I managed to call you my favorite.
It wouldn't be necessary right away. After all, it is better - when gradually.
After all, better - then, better - after. Darling, listen
Isn't it better? Well, where can I find this most - better?


Oh, if only you knew how strange and wild it is to speak of yourself
newspaper advertisement:
“Blonde, quite pretty, slim, medium height
Her interests are home comfort and nature.
Has a profession... Looking for a reliable friend...»
Oh, if only you knew how it all went and how difficult it is.


Sometimes in the dark I talk very calmly -
This loneliness will pass, another will come.
The time will come - and copper leaves will spin,
The loneliness of death will knock on my window.
No, I'm not afraid, I know that time is cruel.
I understand everything, and I accept everything, but only ...
That loneliness I don't want to give up.
I want to be loved, I want to stay alive
I laugh at others, and rejoice in the days and dawns,
And I do stupid things and I don't regret it.
Breathe and hope. Oh my god, how it hurts!
I'm here - all in front of you.
Tell me the words, please, no more urine!
Tell me whatever words you want!
So as not to be silent, beloved, so as not to be silent.
Speak words to me... Without this, joy is not joy.
Tell me that I'm fine and that you like me.
Say you love me, pretend for a moment!
Tell me you won't forget me, lie! - I believe.


Or maybe just spit and leave,
And let him be tormented by remorse!
Well, well, joke, dear, joke,
You have found a glorious reason for fun.
I will stay to test my will.
Let's wait a little longer...
After all, women have long been accustomed to waiting.
Something, but we can do it!


Birds will guess to hide
And shelter from the snow.
Not born alone
They become after.
The winter winds blow away
And they return back.
Why, why, loneliness
Are you not saying goodbye to me?
Let me be cold and sad -
I will endure everything that is necessary ...
Loneliness, you are a profession
Insanely complex.
The night is deserted, the tears are dark,
Silence unrequited.
Loneliness is a punishment
and for what - I do not know.
The night will end. The pain will remain.
The day will spin from the beginning.
They are not born alone.
Loneliness - learn.


Well, come, my love, come.
Forbid me to be alone.
Take me after you.
Come, please, come.


Suffocating, hold on to you.
Both for happiness and for misfortune.
If you want, get married.
If you don't want to, then I'll go.


The word is what ... married ... Sweet smoke.
If only he came. And then we'll see.
Let it be sparse in the sense of money from him.
Let's take a nap, dress up - nothing!


If only my house, a hateful house,
Wasn't empty!
Let him come - big and strong.
Smoke - let!
Arguing, if hunting,
Let him snore.
So calm if someone
Sleeping nearby.
It would be nice: I didn’t drink very much
And loved.
At least a little, but anyway -
If only there was...
Without him, now I'm sure
There is no life.
Yes, why am I like that, but what am I!
What am I!


To hell with you, don't come!
Remember - and that's disgusting!
Get lost, get lost, get lost!
I am! Nuni disbanded!
I don't want to pick
Other people's crumbs from the table.
If you want to lie again -
Lie to another fool.
Look, the standard has been found!
I saw these in the coffin!
Me too - Alain Delon
Village scale.
Womanizer - that's all!
Coward! Now I know for sure!
He decided that on him -
I! I will change my freedom.
I thought my grandmother was in love!
What didn't work out? Eat yourself!
Your grace price -
Three kopecks in the market.
I can find these everywhere.
Ten pieces - for each evening.
Don't call, I won't come.
If you write, I won't answer...


How without you, how?
You were a tit in your hands.
What am I without you?
Like no one's land...
My pain hurts...
I would follow you.
I would walk with my eyes closed.
Quiet as a tear.
How am I without you
Become a bird in the clouds?
Soar in the darkness of the night -
the wings are no longer the same.
I drink evil sorrow
I'm angry at my fate.
I see her light
Are you there or not?
My cry is rushing
He is hidden from others.
The pain is given in the temples ...
How without you, how? ..


I will become a faithful wife -
Don't pass by
I will be a faithful wife.
Over fate and over home
I will become a kind sun -
Over fate and over home.
Do you want me to be a sister
I'll cover from misfortune
Do you want me to be your sister?
You say I'll be a slave
If only beloved
I can do it as a slave...


Who can order a miracle: Come true! -
From your own cry growing cold?
I feel like I've been waiting all my life.
I think I've been waiting almost since birth.
I will wait until the very end.
I will wait beyond death and beyond.
The sisters of my heart are beating inside me,
Sisters in life and in expectation.
At this hour, millions of my unfamiliar sisters,
Without saying anything, without repenting to anyone or anything,
Waiting for the moment to climb the fire,
On the fire of true love and burn, smiling.
At this hour my sisters are on a ridge of such height
Stretch in immortality calling gentle hands.
You will never have to wait for your loved ones from the war,
Wait for your loved ones under the hours of hope and torment.
In this explosive world of already forgotten silence,
Where over all the sleepless time flies indifferently,
You will never have to wait for your loved ones in vain.
Next to the bronze of the kings, fattened by lies and blood,
Next to the bronze of heroes who risked themselves overnight,
There should be a monument to a woman waiting for love,
A bright monument to a woman waiting for ordinary happiness.
Winter comes again in the whirlwind of snowstorms and cold,
The night sky is open again for the stars and snowflakes.
I'll wait, I'll definitely wait for happiness,
And I want you to believe in it with me.


Come on, love, come on...

That's how ... was the first! Should have been late
Stand on the sidelines somewhere...
What to do - lost my nerves ...
I went as if to an exam, counting the days from Friday ...
How about: a meeting under the clock ...
Under the clock... here they are...
And he's not there! (How inopportunely the nerves passed!)
Well, still, on a date, I have not been for so many years!
It's scary to even count...

What am I: happy or not happy? We'll see there...
Just need to, it was necessary to be late ....
Stupid! Got my hair done, got into a new coat
Rush like a girl! Came running! What's next?


Wrapped in vanity, but, as before, divine!
Let a little tired, but, as before, beautiful!
Completely incomprehensible, not subject to anyone!

Modern woman, modern woman!
Sometimes sad and thoughtful, sometimes bright and solemn!
Prove her weaknesses, overcome her in audacity,
In vain men try, in vain they hope!

Does not boast of strength, but on it, nevertheless,
Both official and family worries!
Having known everything in the world, having passed all the hardships,
The modern woman remains a mystery!

My Romeo is still unnoticed ...
Well, let's wait for him, I'm very modern!
Sometimes longing takes over: after all, you need to be, for example,
Flirtatious (slightly!) And impregnable (in moderation!).

You manage to do everything: seem carefree
And buy flowers for myself on my way home from work.
Do your own laundry, cook dinner for yourself.
Clean the apartment with unnecessary zeal ...

Call a girlfriend - married and happy
And to be known as very wise, to be very patient.
Listen to the words and repeat without arguing:
Of course you are right! Husbands - continuous grief ...

And put the phone down, calmly and tiredly
And, gritting your teeth, live, no matter what!
And toil alone, forgotten like a plant,
And wait for another damned birthday...

And look in the mirror and see all the wrinkles.
And feel sorry for yourself again. And more often - to hate!
Carry your sadness, play hide and seek with fate.
And cry at night. And be fine in the morning!

To come to the institute and get angry for no reason ...
Well, here they are walking down the street - men!
Handsome men for selection, with arrogant dignity
Self-satisfied sex, considered strong!

How indifferent you are and how disgusting you are!
Pampered lions, shabby tigers!
Looking people, aging body ....
Well, where the hell is he?! And really, where is he?

... Ambulance in the city, as if in a field!
The voice of universal misfortune, like a flag, raise ...
(God, maybe something happened to you?!)
The whole street turned around and froze all over.

The heart and memory are overflowing with a tight cry.
He announces: Would be in time! Would be successful! Be on time!..
Again, a finger is torn off the telephone disk!
An ambulance pierces a frozen avenue ...
The world is looking around. He asks for love for salvation.

And still not subject to the crowd of doctors -
The strongest friendships and families are crumbling.
And the singer's throat is not a song, but blood!
The voice of misfortune rushes over the city again...

It is strange that in these moments, in spite of everything,
You believe in the eternal help of a quiet word.
In an ambulance of an outstretched good hand ....

... Well, come, my love, come, forbid me to be lonely.
Come, please, come. Lead me along...
Arrows stupid hurrying, not inventing anything,
I have already forgiven you, my lord.

Everything is usually in my dream, I wish - not at all suddenly -
To be crucified on the cross of careful and strong hands!
What would become hot to us, and then still hot! ..
And lean on your shoulder. And wake up on this shoulder ...

You see, I managed to call you my favorite!
It would not be necessary - right away ... After all, it is better - when gradually.
After all, better - then, better after ...
Darling, listen, it's better ...
But where can I find this best?!

Oh, if you knew, my love, how scary and wild
Advertise yourself in the newspaper:
Blonde, quite pretty, kind, medium height ...
Her interests are home comfort and nature.
Has a profession, looking for a reliable friend...
Oh, if you knew how it all went and - it's difficult ...

Sometimes, in the dark, I reason very calmly:
This loneliness will pass, another will come,
The time will come and copper leaves will spin.
The loneliness of death will knock on my window ....

No, I'm not afraid. I know times are cruel.
I understand. And I accept everything.
But only to that loneliness I do not want to give up!
I want to be loved! I want to stay alive!
I laugh at others and rejoice in the days and dawns!
And I do stupid things! And I don't regret it!
I breathe and hope… Oh, God, how it hurts!..

You see, darling: here I am - all in front of you! ..
Tell me the words! Please, no more urine!..
So as not to be silent! Words speak to me, words speak to me - any!
What do you want, so as not to be silent, beloved!
Speak words to me. Without this, joy is not joy ...
Say I'm fine. And that you like me.
Say that you love me! Pretend for a moment!
Lie that you will not forget me. Lie, I believe.

... Or maybe just spit and leave, and let him be tormented by remorse!
(Well, well, joke, darling, joke! You found a glorious reason for fun ...)
I will stay to test the will! ..
Let's wait a little more. Let's slow down...
After all, women have long been accustomed to waiting for something, and we can do this ...

... The birds will guess to hide ... They are not born alone.
They then become ....
Winter winds blow away and return back.
Why, why, loneliness, you don't say goodbye to me?
Let me be cold and unhappy - I will endure everything that is supposed to ...
Loneliness - you are an insanely difficult profession!
Desert night. Tears dark. Silence unrequited....
Loneliness is a punishment. For what, I don't know...
The night will end. The pain will remain. The day is spinning...
They are not born alone. Loneliness is learned.

... Well, come, my love! Come! Forbid me to be lonely!
Take me after you... Come, please, come!
Suffocating, press to yourself both for good luck and for misfortune ...
If you want, get married. If you don't want to, I'll go...
... The word is what kind of marriage - sweet smoke ....
If only he came, and then we'll see ....
Let him be sparse in the sense of money -
Let's take a nap, dress up, - nothing! ..
If only my house, the hateful house, was not empty ...
Let him come - big and strong - let him smoke!
Argues, if hunting! Let him snore!
So calm, if someone is sleeping nearby ...
It would be nice, I didn’t drink very much ... And I loved, at least a little! ..
However, if only there was...
Without him now I definitely have no life! ..
Why am I like this?! What, what am I?!

Damn you! Don't come!.. To remember is disgusting...
Get lost! Disappear! Get lost! I let the nurses loose! ..
I do not want to pick up other people's crumbs from the table!
If you want to lie again, lie to another fool! ..
Look, there was a standard! I saw these in the coffin!
Also for me - Alain Delon of the village scale!
Womanizer! Only and everything! Coward! Now I know for sure...
He decided that I would trade my freedom for him?!
I thought - the lady is in love! .. What? Didn't work? Eat yourself!
Your grace price - three kopecks in the market!
I can find these everywhere! Ten pieces for every evening!
Don't call, I won't come! And you write - I will not answer!

How without you? How? You were a tit in your hands.
What am I without you? Like a no man's land. My pain is moaning.
I would follow you! I would walk with my eyes closed, quiet as a tear ...
How can I be without you? Become a bird in the clouds?
Soaring in the darkness of the night? Wings are no longer...
I drink evil sorrow. I'm angry at my fate. I see her light...
Is there or not? My cry is rushing! It is hidden from others.
The pain is given in the temples: how without you? How?

... I will become a faithful wife. Don't pass by,
I will be a faithful wife. Over fate and over home
I will become a kind sun, over fate and over the house.
If you want, I'll be your sister. I will cover from misfortunes,
If you want, I will be a sister ... You say, I will be a slave,
If only beloved, then I can be a slave ...

... Who can order a miracle: Come true! ..-
From your own cry growing cold? ..
I think I've been waiting almost since birth.
I will wait until the very end!
I will wait for death and beyond!
The sisters of my heart beat within me!
Sisters in life and in expectation.

... At this hour, millions of my unfamiliar sisters,
Without saying anything, without repenting to anyone or anything,
Waiting for the moment to ascend the high fire,
On the fire of true love, and burn, smiling!
At this hour my sisters are on a ridge of such height,
Stretching in immortality calling gentle hands,
They are waiting for their loved ones under the clock of the universal dream
Under the clock of fate, under the clock of hope and torment...
In this explosive world of already forgotten silence,
Where over all the sleepless time flies indifferently,
You will never have to wait for your loved ones from the war!
You will never have to wait for your loved ones in vain!

Next to the bronze of the kings, fattened by lies and blood,
Next to the bronze of heroes who risked themselves overnight,
There must be a monument to a woman waiting for love!
A bright monument to a woman waiting for ordinary happiness...
Winter comes again in the whirlwind of snowstorms and cold
The night sky is open again for the stars and snowflakes...
Anyway, I'll wait! Definitely looking forward to happiness!
And I want you to believe in it with me!
... Well, come, my love! Come!..