Текст песни Игорь Белый и Александр Карпов - Два огня

The night will come, wake up two lights -
Two lights, on duty dark. Street lamp, green prince
And a window with a warm lampshade.

A conversation carries the rays of their thread -
I'm tired of being dumb for the day.
And what should they talk about?
And though that between.

 - Linden.
 - Linden.
 - Poplar.
 - Poplar.
 - Maple is a deciduous acropolis.
 - Two birches interweaving,
   Further shadows, shadows, shadows ...

Moshkara bursts into the light
And flies in a frantic circle.
And there’s no such thing in the world,
So as not to tell each other about it.

 - Linden.
 - Linden.
 - Poplar.
 - Poplar.
 - Maple is a deciduous acropolis.
 - Two birches weave,
Further shadows, shadows, shadows ...
 - Shadows again, buckthorn leaf,
Cat's eye, the pupil is dilated.
For a long, long time the beam does not go out:
We are sitting together in the kitchen.

09/17/94,
Moscow