Текст песни М.Ефимов - Диалог с пустотой

At midnight crept rain; Flow rate drops
creates the impression that the window says,
but it is unclear what, and who:
during the downward movement
the sound loses voice quality;
and because - just rattling eaves,
but not your face, not chilly shoulders,
not damp coat.

As always, talk about anything and everything in a row;
when many interlocutors,
lost the thread; at first sight
one hears the other, but it is - the visibility of dialogue.

Sound space! the sound of emptiness, finds a voice
natyanuvshy to ringing in his head of hair loneliness -
its permanence is comforting forgotten in the night,
anyone - whether the beloved, god,
the sound - it is everywhere: in the apartment, you beyond the threshold -
do not shout.

As a result, in silence, even the short answer
addressed to nowhere -
the question is equivalent to the death of each of the droplets;
"Happiness is-no-grief-grief happiness is no happiness-is-no grief"
and that the solid water,
me now - like saving the madman scalpel.