Текст песни По стихам А. Тарковского - Отнятая у меня, ночами

Taken away from me at night
 Cry for me , in the non-strict
 Black dress, with children's shoulders ,
 The best gift is not returned by God ,

I implore the past, present ,
 Stronger sleep, awake not sniffles ,
 Do not follow me squinting pupil ,
 The angel , deer , Sokolyonok .

From Sumer stones from the desert
 Arabian , from a range of
 Memory - in the glow of pride
 Throat overwhelmed me tight?

I do not know where your power,
 And I do not know how to put a curse ,
 To me the right to lose again
 In your breath , hands, dress.

1968