Svoboda

I'm coming to you - this strange place Ya edu k tebe - eto strannoe mesto Mist over the swamp without color or bottom Tuman na bolote bez tsveta i dna I am your eternal lover, golden bride Ya tvoj vechnyj zhenih, zolotaya nevesta, Thoughts are licking the window glass like flies Lizhut mysli, kak muhi, stekla okna. Winter on my back, I'm not old, I'm not young Zima na spine, ya ne star i ne molod Night feels like the elevator that the poet died in Noch' pohozha na lift, v kotorom umer poet I am filled up to my ears, but hunger awoke me Ya po ushi syt, no razbudil menya golod Hands feel for pulse, I am yawning at the light Ruki chuvstvuyut pul's, ya zevayu na svet

Mama, wake me up in the black evening Mama, razbudi menya vecherom Mama, so that I don't miss the night Mama, chtob ya noch' ne prospal Mama, I will leave as decided Mama, ya ujdu kak namecheno Mama, mama, mama… Mama, mama kak ya ustal I am so tired

Storm over the eyes; opposite me - wrinkles Kolokola po glazam naprotiv morschinami Scribble on the glass with a grey hand Skrebet po steklu sedaya ruka Passing fallen ideas, they swim like causes Mimo pavshih idej proplyvayut prichinami In the mist, barely visible, the branch-like centuries V tumane, chut' vidimy, vetvi-veka. Behind the window grows the final station Rastet za oknom poslednyaya stantsiya Here they sing away the top floor Zdes' otpevayut verhnij etazh Hello love, receive this information Zdravstvuj, Lyubov', poluchi informatsiyu But don't fail to hit, wipe off your make-up Da ne promahnis', i sotri makiyazh

Mama, wake me up in the black evening Mama, razbudi menya vecherom Mama, so that I don't miss the night Mama, chtob ya noch' ne prospal Mama, I will leave as decided Mama, ya ujdu kak namecheno Mama, mama, mama… Mama, mama kak ya ustal I am so tired

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