Текст песни Александр Матюхин - В. Набоков. Все окна открыв, опустив занавески...

All windows are opened , lowering the curtain ,
     you're the piano in the hall said : Live!
     As light wings in the darkness and shine,
     began to move your hands .

     Under the left - prayer rang timidly ,
     under the right - the response appeared wavy ,
     Keys for keys , then black, then white,
     ringing , immersed in the moment.

     In the lid of the ebb shone ,
     and thy hand , reflected there,
     as pale butterfly gently worn
     on the black and white colors .

     The sights and sounds of a hill in the dark and in the glare ,
     and murmuring climbing , and whisper ran ,
     and the wind was blowing the curtains night
     and starry sky admitted .