Текст песни sympho - Cтарик

Alexander Blok
Alexander Blok
"Old man"

A. SF

Under the old age, forgetting the sacred,
Dry attentively I live.
Once upon a time - there - we were two,
But in the dream - not reality.

I looked at the pale autumn,
About something whispers in my memory ...
But can you believe the shadows,
Flashed in youthful dreams?

All this was, and it seemed?
In the hours of oblivion old wounds
Sometimes I long dreamed of
Dream, pushed into the fog.

But I do not believe glupgm tales
The patient, under the yoke of gray.
Let the other would find the door,
What I can not live.