Bright dream, You can not be fooled,
Go to bed in the morning dew,
Scarlet dust quietly get up
On the sunset strip.
Sun sky opoyashet,
That evening - all in a fire.
Bunny Pink zaplyashet
According to the flowers on the wall.
On the balcony, where aleyut
Mosses old balustrades,
Grandparents asleep and cherish
Dreams French barricades.
We listen to a decrepit grandfathers,
If the statues of the niches:
Sweet to remember at dinner
Old Flames of Paris,
Reaching the patient's hand,
Sweet young threatening gestures,
Sweet iron curls grandson,
On the last say.
And aleyuschem sunset
On the balcony to take a nap,
In the soft quilted robe
Move on the bed…
tell: "Late, we are tired".
Disperse at dawn.
I'll stay with you in the hall,
Ray lie on the carpet.
cute dream, evening ray…
Shadows velvet eyelashes…
The golden feathers Tucek
Dance gentle vechornytsi…
25 February 1904