Текст песни Артюр Рембо - Впечатление

One of the blue and soft evenings ...
                    Spiky stems and delicate silk paths,
                    And early freshness on velvet carpets
                    And nights are the first on the hair of dewdrops.
                   
                    Not a thought in my head, not a word from dumb lips,
                    But the heart loves everyone, everyone in the world without exception
                    And sweet in the twilight roam me blue
                    And the night is calling me like a woman in an embrace ...

Translation of Innocent Annensky