Текст песни Ключи к Декабрю - Мышка

I am a white mouse with big ears
Lying behind the counter forgotten glance
I am dust on you I'm cold gray
And often I look for legs wild herd

I am a white mouse with a beautiful bow
I hid in a box from an early look
I shall be a two-legged home time
I'm a small sacrifice of the evening parade

I am a gray mouse with big ears
I am lying in a vacuum and a dark cellar
I hear the door open sometimes
Throw the one with whom already played enough

I am a white mouse with translucent ribbons
I lie alone on the shelf on the dusty shop window
I can see how bright the Tigers grab arms
The new department of a large store

I am a yellow mouse with black bow
I saw how the Tigers escaped with cats
As panic trampled underfoot motes
And I began to ashes in the fire
(Kropotkin)