Текст песни Юлия Каберова - 17 месяцев кричу

Seventeen months cry
( Akhmatova Requiem )

Seventeen months cry ,
I called you home .
I throw in legs executioner -
You son and my horror .
All mixed up forever ,
And I do not disassemble
Now, who is the beast who people
How long till execution .
Only lush flowers,
And the ringing of incense and traces
Somewhere to Nowhere .
And I looked right in his eyes
And soon face death
A huge star.
Voiced week fly
What happened , I do not understand
like unto thee , my son , to jail the night staring white
they look back
hawk clear eye
about your high cross
and death say