Текст песни Инна Мень - Анна Ахматова - Есть в близости людей заветная черта...

There are people in the vicinity of a treasured trait
She did not go love and passion -
Let eerie silence merge mouth
And my heart is torn apart by love .

And friendship is powerless , and the year
High fire and happiness,
When the soul is free and alien
Languor sluggishness voluptuousness .

Aspiring to her mad , and it
Reached - amazed anguish ...
Now you understand why my
No heart beats under your hand .