Текст песни Галина Беседина - Плач гитары

I repeat your name
This night in the darkness of silent
And it sounds so remotely
How else never sounded
This name is farther than stars.
And sadness than the rain is tired
Begins to cry guitar
Bowl of the morning
Begins to cry guitar
But do not wait for her silence
Not molia of her silence
Tireless guitar crying
How water via channels - crying,
Like wind over snow - crying
Not moths about silence!
So crying sunset about dawn
So crying arrow without a goal
So the sand is crushed crying
About the cool glory camellius,
So says goodbye to bird life
Under the threat of snake sting.
About guitar, poor victim
Five agile daggers!
I repeat your name
This night in the darkness of silent
When stars are going
To lunar water
I repeat your name
This night in the darkness of silent
And it sounds so remotely
How else never sounded
And now we are now in separation
Away from you thanks
I do not see my tender hands
And your eye is alive
Oh, love
You went like the wind
Oh, love
You disappeared forever ...

Federico Garcia Lorca (Marina Tsvetaeva Translation)