S18.38 SM 1988 I4 24s sold Osennij veter obryvaet S derev'ev zh\eltuyu listvu. V soldaty parnya provozhaya Devchonka vyterla slezu. I vot prowayas' u vokzala E\e on nezhno celoval. Devchonka parnyu obewala Chto budet vse dva goda zhdat'. No dni kak pticy proletayut Soldat nadezhdoyu zhiv\et. Chto gde-to milaya, rodnaya Ego dva goda verno zhd\et. I vot odnazhdy sredi nochi Pis'mo soldatu prinesli A v tom pis'me vsego 2(>dva) slova: "Ya vyshla zamuzh. Ty prosti". Vot vam istoriya takaya. Ona sluchilas' nayavu. Kak budto vsem napominaya Prostuyu istinu odnu. Devchonka vyjdet tvoya zamuzh Ew\e i goda ne projd\et I tol'ko staren'kaya mama Dva dolgih goda syna zhd\et. -----------*------------ Vpered Nazad Boyan Rus/LatVersiya 3 Dec 1996