Текст песни Поль Элюар - Смерть Любовь

DEATH OF LOVE
(Ed. M. Vaksmahera)

I think that'll be able to break the space
His sadness lonely naked
I sprawled on the floor of his prison
As an experienced and sensible dead
Crowned with its non-existence
I sprawled on the waves of the absurd
On venom swell on the attraction to Ashes
And loneliness seemed stronger
And hotter than blood

I like life and dismember razyal
I was trying to marry the death of death
And with heart void and emptiness of a universe
All delete as applicable to not even left
No frost on the windows or windows themselves
And there is nothing either in the past or in the future
I threw icicles woven hand
I threw chilled to the bone
The skeleton of a desire to live the obsolete.
(Cit. D. Plotnikov)