Текст песни Сирин - Вечно плыть

Music by Anatoly Romanov,
words of Grigory Voyner

                         The oar swallowed the water
                         The boat took off at dusk.
                         The breeze laughed evil
                         The moon ray tied in a knot.

                         A night of heat like a bucket of ash
                         And in her rotten eye sockets
                         Destined to swim forever
                         As if on the tip of an arrow.

                         Sail out of the fog
                         Yes, to dance with longing for water,
                         And like a sweet handful of oats
                         Heaven in oblivion to suck.

                                         02/03/2000.