Лицо тоскою выбелю,
                                                                            Приду к тебе
                                                                                                 тебя
                                                                            Любить, как перед гибелью,
                                                                            До слез,
                                                                            До забытья,
                                                                            До бреда,
                                                                            До сожжения
                                                                            В судьбе, а не в игре,
                                                                            До чуда воскрешения
                                                                            На утренней заре...