Текст песни Арсений Тарковский - Я в детстве заболел

I was a child sick
Hunger and fear. Cork lips
Sderu - obliznu and lips; I remember
Cool and salty taste.
And all go, and all go, go,
I sit on the stairs in front, greyus,
I am going his delirium as a tune
In the Pied Piper into the river, sit - greyus
On the stairs; and so chilly and commercials.
A mother stands beckoning with his hand, as if
Not far away, and you can not go:
Just go up - is in seven steps
Hand beckons; I go up - costs
In seven steps, beckoning with his hand.
                                               Hot
I felt, I undid the gate, years -
Then they blew the trumpets, the light through the centuries
Hit, rode horses, mother
Above the bridge flies, beckons with his hand -
And flew away ...
                   And now I dream about
Under the apple tree white hospital
And the white sheet under the throat,
And the white doctor looks at me,
And in the legs is white sister
And wings occasion. And stayed.
A mother came, beckoned with his hand -
And flew away ...

1966