Текст песни Татьяна Королева - В коридорах веков

In the corridors of the ages -
Black and white dreams
The corridors of Ages
Short and dark.
From wall to wall,
From War to War -
Black-and-white dreams -
From spring to spring

Every year in the arms
Chains and shackles
Drown our hearts,
Not wanting to burn.
I meet you
In the corridors of the ages,
Managing to sneak
Look at you.

For I know that you
Not really a myth,
One has only to look
On the cover of the volume,
But the scream from the pages
I lived books
Slack phrases
Nezateylevyh words.

But they raise the bridges,
And the only time
In the corridors of Ages
My voice sounded:
& quot; Wait, do not rush,
Captain Hatteras,
Help me get
In the coveted berth. & Quot;

1994