Текст песни Белая Гвардия - На скрипке девочка играла

Girl playing the violin ,
Sonata streams flowed
And drop dropped her sonorous
On the petals of his eyelashes.

Madness of music listening ,
Cool marble hall melted
Fluttered watercolors pack
With awakened and nervous individuals .

He walked up to me slowly,
And the fire-breathing mane
He is surging , foaming beer ,
Snake wound guilt spin.

But I did not notice ,
Girl playing the violin .
He looked sharp dagger ,
That's all. And ending spring.