Текст песни Марина Цветаева - В РАЮ

Memories too pressing shoulders
I 'll pay for the earth and in heaven ,
I'm old words at our new meeting
I do not withhold .

Where are the hosts of angels flying gracefully ,
Where harp , lilies and a children's choir ,
Where are all the rest, I will be restless
Catch your eyes .

Visions of Paradise with a smile seeing ,
One among the innocent - stringent virgins
I will sing , earth , and a stranger ,
Earth Chant !

Memories too pressing shoulders
There will come a moment - I do not withhold tears ...
Neither here nor there - never have to meet ,
And we do not wake up to meet us in paradise !