Текст песни Мария Ерфилова - Стендаль

Among deities and squalor
Among the unproven identities,
Among the undecomposed sets
Cuts the ropes verse.

Between jealousy and trust
In the openings of doors and prairies
Do not measure me by others,
Although I am weaker than others.

P-in:
But you read Stendhal,
It's a pity that Stendhal died,
I would tell him how sorry I am
That you keep reading Stendhal,
Well, how much can you read,
How long can I wait ?!

Without bile and without sentiment
* Raz-bi-ta-i-na-frag-men-you *
Tied with a white ribbon
I play in silent movies.

Otherwise, nothing. In order.
The carousel horses are running
The forecast conveyed the precipitation,
And early to go out the window ...

P-in

***
When you finish Stendhal,
You will start something else.
You read Balzac
It is a pity that Balzac died -
I would tell him what you are ...

Thanks to Stepan Seredkin for writing; )