Actress Vesna
Actress Vesna, after a serious illness, is back on stage: With a slight movement he fluttered onto the stage of thawed roofs, Reads a ballet about nightmarish love and beautiful betrayal, Dances poems about the cunning of heroes and the loyalty of rats. The cheers from the streets painted the city a sacred green. From this prayer the sky collapsed in an avalanche of heat, The incessant screeching of the squares lit up the galleries of lovers, The patched tailcoats of the facades filled the gr...
Actress Vesna
Actress Vesna, after a serious illness, is back on stage: With a slight movement he fluttered onto the stage of thawed roofs, Reads a ballet about nightmarish love and beautiful betrayal, Dances poems about the cunning of heroes and the loyalty of rats. The cheers from the streets painted the city a sacred green. From this prayer the sky collapsed in an avalanche of heat, The incessant screeching of the squares lit up the galleries of lovers, The patched tailcoats of the facades filled the gr...
Autumn
Heaven on horseback at the autumn parade The dough is kneaded from those nominated for the award. And they're lying about the war... I live on the scales in this quality of the year, My song, of course, is of the rainy kind, My song is neither sung nor performed. My song is a response to the letters of Anna and Lisa; Wind spray hangs on the wet eaves. Spring gathered them with her lips, and she disappeared. I will crawl to the road with trouble on my shoulders. Dying is nothing if you dr...
Autumn
Heaven on horseback at the autumn parade The dough is kneaded from those nominated for the award. And they're lying about the war... I live on the scales in this quality of the year, My song, of course, is of the rainy kind, My song is neither sung nor performed. My song is a response to the letters of Anna and Lisa; Wind spray hangs on the wet eaves. Spring gathered them with her lips, and she disappeared. I will crawl to the road with trouble on my shoulders. Dying is nothing if you dr...
Motherland
God, how many years have I been walking, but I haven’t even taken a step. God, how many days have I been searching for what is eternal with me, How many years have I been chewing raw love instead of bread, How much life is spitting into my temple With a blued barrel, the long-awaited yes-a-al! Black lights at the neighboring gate, Hatches, handcuffs, torn mouth. How many times has my head rolled From the crowded scaffold I flew here, where Homeland. I'm going home Let them scream - ugly ...
Motherland
God, how many years have I been walking, but I haven’t even taken a step. God, how many days have I been searching for what is eternal with me, How many years have I been chewing raw love instead of bread, How much life is spitting into my temple With a blued barrel, the long-awaited yes-a-al! Black lights at the neighboring gate, Hatches, handcuffs, torn mouth. How many times has my head rolled From the crowded scaffold I flew here, where Homeland. I'm going home Let them scream - ugly ...
Captain Kolesnikov
Whoever answers will tell us a few honest words I feel sorry for the black boxes of the fallen sailors The pencil breaks, it’s cold, it’s dark Captain Kolesnikov writes us a letter There are a few of us left on the cold day Three compartments have been blown up, and three are still on fire I know there is no salvation, but if you believe You will find my letter on your chest To take off this act fell into heaven Goodbye dear, we received the parade Do you remember our staircase the sun, the p...
Captain Kolesnikov
Whoever answers will tell us a few honest words I feel sorry for the black boxes of the fallen sailors The pencil breaks, it’s cold, it’s dark Captain Kolesnikov writes us a letter There are a few of us left on the cold day Three compartments have been blown up, and three are still on fire I know there is no salvation, but if you believe You will find my letter on your chest To take off this act fell into heaven Goodbye dear, we received the parade Do you remember our staircase the sun, the p...
What is autumn
What is autumn? This is heaven. Crying sky underfoot. Birds with clouds fly in puddles Autumn, I haven’t been with you for a long time. Birds with clouds fly in puddles Autumn, I haven’t been with you for a long time. Autumn in the sky, ships are burning I would like autumn, away from the earth Where sadness drowns in the sea Autumn is a dark distance. What is autumn? These are stones Loyalty over the blackening Neva Autumn again reminded the soul of the most important thing Autumn I am again...
What is autumn
What is autumn? This is heaven. Crying sky underfoot. Birds with clouds fly in puddles Autumn, I haven’t been with you for a long time. Birds with clouds fly in puddles Autumn, I haven’t been with you for a long time. Autumn in the sky, ships are burning I would like autumn, away from the earth Where sadness drowns in the sea Autumn is a dark distance. What is autumn? These are stones Loyalty over the blackening Neva Autumn again reminded the soul of the most important thing Autumn I am again...
