Текст песни Александр Хочинский - Слушая Скрябина

A. Volodin
Listening Scriabin

A drop of Reconciliation , Reconciliation ,
 The grass get wet ...
 The grass up, up ,
 Although little used .

 And the mountains up, up
 A bit more,
 there are no roads , milestones
 They are lonely.

 And the pipe up, up
 Already hoarse ,
 Szyvayut all , all ,
 Yell as bitterns !

 A heart down, down ,
 That's tired ,
 That's it will fall down ,
 Already do not get up ...