Текст песни Г. В. Свиридов - Вот Он - Христос - в цепях и розах

Here it is - Christ - in chains and roses
For gratings my prison.
Here are the meek lamb in white robes
Prishel and looks out the window of the prison.

In a simple salary blue sky
Its icon looks out the window.
Poor artist created the sky.
But the face and blue sky - one.

Single, bright, a little sad -
Behind it goes cereal,
On the hill lies the garden cabbage,
And berezki and elki run into a ravine.

And everything is so close and so remote,
That, standing side by side, can not be achieved,
And do not comprehend blue eye,
As long as he does not become a path ...

While a beggar will not,
Do not lie down, trampled, in a remote ravine
About vsem will not forget, and do not just stop loving,
And not pobleknesh as mertvy grass.

October 10, 1905