Текст песни Александр Смогул - Разнузданный ветер вставал на дыбы

Part of the Russian North- triptych in watercolor

           Dedication and N.Rubtsovu A.Mirzayanu

Unbridled wind got up on its hind legs ,
Whistle bullet from the barrel ,
And firmly in the clouds clung to the oaks ,
That sky with planets are not blown off .

Almost vertically shone river
And the landscape convex skull
Scars cut through and ducks line
I swam like a black tufts .

And skorbnost minor weaving in C Major,
One - and wound healing
Cross - hands spread out to the beat of the conductor ,
He hovered over the ruins of the temple.