Текст песни Катя - У самого моря - Ахматова

The coves cut the low bank,
All the sails fled to the sea,
And I dried the salted spit
A verst from the earth on a flat rock.
I was greeted by a green fish,
A white gull flew to me,
And I was bold, evil and cheerful
And she did not know that it was happiness.
In the sand, a yellow dress was burying,
That the wind did not blow away, did not take the tramp,
And sailed away into the sea,
She lay on dark, warm waves.
When I returned, the lighthouse from the east
Already shining alternating light,
And I am a monk at the gate of Chersonesos
He said: "What are you wandering about at night?"

Neighbors knew - I smell water,
And if you dig a new well,
They called me to find my place
And people did not work in vain.
I collected French bullets,
How to pick mushrooms and blueberries,
And carried home in the hem
Shards of rusty heavy bombs.
And she said angrily to her sister:
"When I become a queen,
I'll build six battleships
And six gunboats,
To protect my coves
To the very Fiolent. "
And in the evening before bed
Prayed to the dark icon,
So that the hailstones do not beat the cherries,
That the big fish is caught
And so that the cunning tramp
I did not notice the yellow dress.

I was friends with fishermen.
Under an overturned boat often
During a shower with them sat,
About the sea listening, remembering,
To each word secretly trusting.
And very much to me fishermen have got used.
If I'm not at the pier,
The elder after me sent the girl,
And she cried: "Our people have returned"
Today we'll roast a flounder. "

Seroglaz was a tall boy,
For half a year I'm younger,
He brought me white roses,
Muscat white roses,
And he asked me meekly: "You can
With you to sit on the rocks? "
I laughed: "What do I need roses for?
Only they hurt hard! "-" Well, -
He replied - then I do,
If so I fell in love with you. "
And I felt hurt: "Stupid!"
I asked. "Why are you a prince?"
He was a gray-eyed boy,
For half a year I'm younger.
"I want to marry you, -
He said - I will soon become an adult
And I'll go with you to the north ... "
A tall boy was crying,
Because I did not want to
No roses, nor go to the north.

I was not comforting him:
"Think, I will be a queen,
What do I need a husband for? "
"Well, then I will become a monk,"
He said - you have in Chersonesos. "
"No, it's not better: monks
Only they do that they die.
When you arrive, one is buried,
And the others, you know, do not cry. "
A boy left without saying goodbye,
Carried away Muscat roses,
And I let him go,
She did not say: "Stay with me."
And the secret pain of separation
She moaned with a white seagull
Above the gray wormwood steppe,
Above the desert, dead Korsun.
II
The coves cut the low bank,
The smoke of the sun fell into the sea,
A gypsy came out of the cave,
Fingers beckoned to me:
"What are you, beautiful, you walk barefoot?"
Soon you will be cheerful, you will become rich.
A distinguished guest wait until Easter,
To the distinguished guest you will bow;
Neither beauty of yours, nor love, -
The song of one guest will be enticed. "
I gave the gypsy chain
And a golden cross.
I thought happily: "There he is, dear,
I gave the first message about myself. "

But from the alarm I fell out of love
All my bays and caves;
I did not scare the vipers in the reeds,
Crab did not bring to dinner,
And left on the southern beam
For the vineyards in the quarry, -
There was not a short road.
And it often happened that the hostess
The farm nodded to me,
Cleared from a distance: "What do not you go in?
Everybody says you bring happiness. "
I answered: "They bring happiness
Only the horseshoe for a new month,
If he looks to the right with his eyes. "
I did not like to enter the rooms.

The dry winds blew from the east,
Large stars fell from the sky,
Molebns served in the lower church
About the sailors leaving at sea,
And they swam into the bay of jellyfish,
Like the stars that fell overnight,
Deep under the water blue.
How the cranes strike in the sky,
How cicadas ripple restlessly,
As a soldier sings about sorrow,
I memorized everything with a sensitive ear,
Yes, only I did not know such songs,
For the prince to stay with me.
The girl began to dream me often
In tight bracelets, in a short dress,
With a whistle white in the hands of cool.
Sit down, calm, looking for a long time,
And my sorrow will not ask,
And he will not tell of his sadness,
Only my shoulder is gently stroking.
How does the prince recognize me,
Does he remember my omens?
Who will point out our old house to him?
Our house is quite far from the road.

The autumn was replaced by a rainy winter,
In the room white from the windows of the barrel,
And ivy dangled over the wall of the garden.
Someone else's dogs came to the yard,
Under the window before the dawn of howling.
It was a hard time for the heart.
So I whispered, looking at the door:
"God, we will reign wisely,
Build large churches over the sea
And high beacons build.
We will protect water and land,
We will not offend anyone. "
III
Suddenly the dark sea was darkened,
The swallows returned to their nests,
And the earth became red from the poppies,
And it was fun again on the beach.
Overnight one summer came, -
So we did not see the spring.
And I completely stopped being afraid,
What a new share blowjob.
And in the evening on Palm Sunday,
When I came home from church, I said to my sister:
"You have my candle and a rosary,
We'll leave our Bible at home.
In a week Easter will come,
And it is high time for me to assemble, -
True, the prince is already on the road,
By the sea behind me he will come here. "
Silently the sister was surprised at the words,
Only sighed, remembered, truly,
Speech gypsy women at the cave.
"He will bring you a necklace
And with blue ring stones? "
"No, -