Leaves on window get pale from your breath
Pane grow over a water like brew
It has got neither bottom nor death
I should say “Farewell!” now to you

We will bring hand of warm till the dawn
After cold and so long winter’s time
We must live cos’ there is a breakdown
In the space which absorbs our crime

This is all that will stay here after I leave
This is all that I will take with me …

There’s a shivering flame of the candle
It reminds all the dresses you wore
And the memories offer a gamble
Look at me, please, keep silence no more!

The black Moon high above us complains,
Tired with weeping gulls on the wall
Draw me something on this windowpane
Whisper just like a river at all

Resurrection has come and we drink
Both of dreams and а sorrow in glass
I don’t know why the chain was our link
Road star rules my destiny’s path

Don’t you cry and forgive if still can
Life isn’t sugar and death is not tea
I must follow my own way again
The last ship’s only waiting for me!

This is all that will stay here after I leave
This is all that I will take with me …


Биг Дик 1997-2005
Спасибо деду Шапкину за бесценные замечания
Оригинальный русский текст (с) ДДТ