Василий Шукшин - Осенью - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

05:37

And Philip began to think about his life. This is how he happened in his youth with marriage. Was in their village of Girl Mary Ermilova, beauty. Round, ruddy, friendly ... Ploy. You can only dream of such a bride. Philip loved her very much, and Marya loved him too - the matter went to the wedding. But Philip connected with Komsomol members ... and again: the Komsomolman himself was not, but shouted and noticed everything on a par with them. Filippe liked that the Komsomol residents rebelled against the old people of rural, against their Zasili. It was the case: the whole young conscious people against church marriages rose. Unheardly happened ... old people can not do anything, they are angry, they grab about the birds - even though scam, but fix the milkosos, but only worse pushing them to persistence. Merry was time. Filipp, of course, here as here: also against the wedding, and Marya - no, not against: Maryia has a strong mother with her father, and she herself finally straightened out of the advanced rows: Wants to be married. Philippit found himself in a serious position. He persuaded Marur in every way (he was to talk to the master, for it, probably, and his Marya loved - art, rare on the village), convinced, crushed the darkness rustic, read it the articles different, fechens, caudal with pain in the heart ... Marya What: to marry, and that's it. Now, looking around for your life, Philip knew that then he was irreparably drunk. They broke up with Marya, Philip did not change later, never regretted and now he does not regret that she was set, as he could participated in the reorganization of life, and Marry regretted. All my life I have a blood of blood and hurt. There was no day so that he would not remember Marwe. In the first time it was so hard that I wanted to impose my hands. And over the years, the pain has not gone. There was already a family - according to the rules of civil marriage - the kids were ... And the heart was hurt and hurt. His wife, Fökla Kuzovnikova, when he discovered this constant sadness from Philippe, the philippe was hated. And this deep quiet hatred also began to live in her constantly. Philippe did not hate Fekla, no ... But here in the war, for example, when they said: "You protect your mothers, wing ...", Philip instead of Focli saw Mren's mentally. And if he had to die, then he would die with the thought of Marya. The pain did not leave over the years, but, of course, did not exercise the same way as the first married years faced.

17:06

Incomprehensible ... never in his life he did not think: what if Mary dies? I never thought so. That's what was not ready for her death. When the covered machine began to move from the ferry, Philip felt unbearable chest pain. Covered concern: something he has to do! After all, they will take away now. At all. After all, it is impossible: he spent his eyes, and that's it. How to be? And there was more and more concern to them, and he did not touch him, and it became not at all.

"Yes, I had to say goodbye! .. - he understood when the covered car climbed into the usual. - At least to say goodbye! .. at least see something last. The coffin is not yet clipped, see something else!" And the Philip implanted that these people who were going by Marree past him, that they should not do this - to carry, and that's it. After all, if this is grief, so the most - his grief, in the coffin of Marya. Where are they her? .. And overturned on the Philip, everything that was not hired by life, not exterminated by time, unforgettable, expensive to pain ... The whole life was worthwhile in the face - most importantly, the most necessary than he was alive ... He is not noticed what cries. I looked after the monstrous car, where the coffin ... The car rose to the distance and went to the street, disappeared. Now life will go somehow differently: he got used to have Marya on earth. It was hard, hard - he recalled Marw and did not know the orphanhood. How will it be now? Lord, the emptiness of what, what pain!

21:32

The car stopped.

Filipp came back ... He took up his hands and climbed on the iron of this short ladder, which is at the bottom of the body.

"Pavel ..." he said somewhere and did not recognize his voice: so he was not going to talk. - Let me say goodbye to her ... Open, even looked.
Paul suddenly stood sharply and stepped toward him ... Philip had time to see his face ... a changed face, the eyes in which the divecha stood sadness, now they suddenly become evil ...

- Go away! "Quickly, Paul said brutally." And pushed Philip in the chest.