Текст песни Аня Мясникова - Вычту из рассвета глыбы зданий...

Am Dm
Subtract blocks of buildings from dawn
E Am
And gray humility of asphalt,
Am Dm
Pigeons murmuring trash -
G C
Only the wind speed remains.
A7 Dm
Only this summer, where it froze
G C
Yellow foliage on a blue background,
Am Dm
Only sheets of mad force,
E Am
Only long palms are oars.

Woodlands, spruce patches,
The shallows are cut with centerboards ...
To the pegs of the orange tents
Yachts are pressed against the sides.
The campfire is as cozy as at home
With a quiet conversation at night.
But the wave, although we have known each other for a long time,
Until now, I have not become tame.

What can be shorter than summer?
Is a crane sadder than a roll call?
Again we didn’t finish the half-verse,
To catch the last train.
And above the mast pine forest,
Obeying the Nordic attack
Like a staysail soared a crescent,
The cloud is pot-bellied like a spinnaker.

A grid system of a sweeping downpour
The dusty windows will be shaded.
Only in summer can you be happy
Who yearns for the sail in winter,
Who will return to the lake in which
In an unsettling and hazy evening
Commanders are buried with songs
Wild yearning for the ocean.