Текст песни Екатерина Ачилова - В пустых домах...

In the empty houses, the walls and purple in the shadows, and in the twilight
Life begins at infidelity, death begins in the winter.
He is indestructible, damn town with the emblem of the dragon's mouth.
I'm afraid, my friend, that very soon he will be vyave you.

Here muddy foam in a glass of drink of the ancient Dead countries
The blood creates a desire in my heart - thoughtlessness and fog,
That dance in a long black dress Madonna streets and courtyards,
That beats the music of Vivaldi and other old masters.

Oh, this town is too firmly on the dirt hump!
I'm afraid, my friend, that night he clearly saw you.
Still not too late to hide the mask in the tomb of other failures,
But in the face of broken tales flowing crying ...

1989