Текст песни Аркадий Хоралов - Ты слушаешь

Do not keep up with me in the clouds,
I was born like all - Earth.
Touching your hands,
I turn into ash and smoke.

From the title - to the epilogue,
From Dusk - to you in the dawn
I'm coming, burning feet,
As the molten September.

But do you listen and do not hear,
What a storm in the soul!
And I say quieter
The bewildered eyes.
And I say all muffled,
Stroking his shoulder:
Do not listen to me, do not listen,
Listen to what I am silent ...

A severe azure sky
Extinguishes the ash from the river,
Cranes - is the sky fall
He writes poetry cuneiform.

But do you listen and do not hear,
What a storm in the soul!
And I say quieter
The bewildered eyes.
And I say all muffled,
Stroking his shoulder:
Do not listen to me, do not listen,
Listen to what I am silent ...