Текст песни Анна Андреевна Ахматова - И когда друг друга проклинали

And when cursing each other
The passion , incandescent ,
Both of us did not understand ,
As the earth for two people is small ,
And that memory fierce torments ,
Torture strong - fire ailment ! -
And in the night bottomless heart teaches
Ask : about where the deceased one ?
But when , through the waves of incense,
The choir roars , exulting and threatening ,
Look into the soul strictly and stubbornly
The same inevitable eye .