Текст песни Александр Дольский - Смотрю на тебя и не верю

I look at you and do not believe
What can nature create
in such a dazzling measure
Such beauty grace.
As possible from soil atoms
and light molecules of heaven
Sleep this profile inaccurate
and a mill, denying weight? ..
and speech like a violin with an organ
against the background of noisy forests,
and mind, ironic and strange,
Movable, like an arrow of weights? ..
and hands floating sad
According to the rules of northern birds,
and lips that are verbally
Spaces of sovereign pages? ..

What a pity that any portraits -
in motion, and sitting, and in growth -
They will not be able to copy it ...
Shades and eyes, and hair.
And voice from light and moisture
and music of old times
icons on tank paper
Cannot be captured.
Cleans, perfect movements,
How to shoot a slow wing.
I think these solutions
The Lord was not alone.