Текст песни Владимир Ланцберг - Что день что вечер

What day, what evening, and again, what day, then evening,
Your mirage, but it is not eternal, it will shake too.
Perhaps yes, the snowfall will hug you by the shoulders.
And it will take you away from you, into the land of past hardships.

And here in the firmament, powdered and frozen
Are you going. Everything is so simple, all good things are in darkness.
Perhaps yes, it is moving away. Dreams and monsters remain.
Blessed Saint Anthony, I sometimes envy him.

Blessed is he who believes in mirages and ghosts,
For whom the night vigils are the whim of spoiled blood.
Perhaps yes, goodbye, as they say, past the money.
Mint your coin to the end. Do not suffer. Live.