Текст песни Левитанский Ю.Д. - Меж двух зеркал

Between two skies
              (Start and end)
between the two elements
              (As in the barber's chair -
between two mirrors)
              rapidly aging,
I live close to this patch,
two mirrors repeating countless times
and gradually converging them to naught,
there below,
              beyond the days and years,
the last sound a descending scale.

Two bronze. Two brass. Two glass.
Two thin layers of mercury amalgam.
That is the mystery and the denouement of this drama.
Between the two elements
               (Start and end)
between two passions
               (As in the barber's chair -
between two mirrors), ...
                Horace and Catullus,
Shakespeare and Dante sat in this chair.
They left. They are forever resurrected
and in the depths of mirrors left to live.

Well, my friend,
                 It comes our time.
Hey, barber, shave and brush up! ..
And then you will understand -
                You had a life to live,
and gasp
              (Years passed)
suddenly felt,
               how your brow
easily touched prophetic wing
blessed Pushkin blizzard ...

Well, my friend,
                  two lives we do not live,
and there is a sunrise hour
                  and time of call.
But the choice is,
            and a marvelous freedom
in the choice of where to lay down his head!