Текст песни Александр Домогаров - Китай

I believed, I thought, and the light flashed on me at last
Having created, the Creator forever ceded me to fate.
I'm sold! I'm not God's anymore! The seller left
And the buyer is looking at me with obvious mockery.

Yesterday rushes like a flying mountain behind me,
And tomorrow awaits me ahead, like an abyss,
I'm going ... but someday a Mountain will fall into the Abyss.
I know, I know, my road is useless.

And so I dreamed that my heart did not hurt,
It is a porcelain bell in yellow China
Hangs on a pagoda motley ... hangs and rings a greeting,
In the enamel sky, teasing flocks of cranes.

And if I conquer people with my will,
And if inspiration flies to me at night,
And if I know secrets - a poet, a sorcerer,
The ruler of the universe - the more terrible the fall will be.

And so I dreamed that my heart did not hurt,
It is a porcelain bell in yellow China
Hangs on a pagoda motley ... hangs and rings a greeting,
In the enamel sky, teasing flocks of cranes.