Текст песни Анна Ахматова - Я пришла к поэту в гости...

Alexander Blok

I came to visit the poet.
Exactly noon. Sunday.
Quiet in the room spacious
And outside the windows frost.

And the raspberry sun
Above shaggy gray smoke ...
Like the master silent
Looks clearly at me!

His eyes are like that
What everyone should remember,
I better, careful,
Do not look at them at all.

But the conversation will be remembered
Smoky noon, Sunday
In the house gray and high
At the Neva Sea Gate.

[January 1914]