Текст песни Елена Фролова - Тоска пустая

Opus 86 N
                  Vladimir Musicians

Tosca empty
Exhaustion of the elements,
Columbus Leafs
Sentimental poetry,
Beauty style
Almost do not touch the mind,
Oh, calm attack!
A winter in Catalonia.

Tosca empty
Snowstorm sweeps as pomelo,
Tired of a flock,
Wolf breathes heavily,
Whining baby,
In the leader wounded side,
Oh, despair!
Oh, God have mercy on them!

Tosca empty
Soul wide open inward,
Simple secrets
Playing in it, as mother of pearl,
Everything is cleared up,
Snow melt, the ice emerge,
Wolf falls asleep,
A caravel live.

Tosca empty
Inexplicable sadness,
The ship shakes,
And the purpose of all as far,
We captain
With might and main fighting in the snow,
Anna Infante
Weaves colorful wreaths.

Tosca empty
You - high as the clouds,
Do not stop
As you look for sympathy.

1990