Текст песни Никитин - Мне в чёрный день приснится

Tarkovsky

I dream of the day in the black
High star,
Deep Krynica,
Studenaya water
And crosses lilac
The dew in most eyes.
But there are no more steps -
And the shadows hide us.

And if two out
At the will of the prison,
That is we are with you,
Some people in the world, we,
And we are no longer children,
And unless I'm wrong,
When all else
Lighten your sleeve.

What will happen to us or,
In my darkest day,
I dream of the day in the black
Krynica and lilac,
And the thin ring,
And your simple outfit,
And on the bridge over the river
Wheels prostuchat.

In the light of all the passes,
And even this night
Passes and leads
You away from the garden.
And is it in our power
Return your dawn?
On your own happiness
I look like a blind man.

Keep on. Who is it -? Mariya.-
Opened the dver.- Who's there? -
No answer. live
Not come to us,
Their gait is heavier
And his hands alive
Rough and warmer
Unseen your hands.

- Where were you -? Reply
I can not hear the question.
Perhaps my dream - it
Muffled sound of wheels
There, on the bridge over the river,
Where the starlight,
And sunk ring
In Krynica forever.