Текст песни А. Блок - Ночь, Улица, Фонарь, Аптека

Night, street, lantern, pharmacy,
Pointless and dim light.
Live for at least a quarter of a century -
Everything will be like this. There is no escape.

If you die, you will start over again
And everything will repeat itself as of old:
Night, icy ripples of the canal
Pharmacy, street, lamp.

1912 g.