Текст песни Михаил Анчаров - Зерцало вод

Not far from the graves
Lies the grain of water,
And swan White Purgi
On the lake swims.
On endless cities,
On dreams long last year
And in the lost years
And on the grazing of water.

And, coming to the grave,
Silent godda years
And swan White Purgi
They will notice the trail.
She takes them for her throat
Mighty string.
She drives them forward
That manits on peace.

She plays atpacing
In the sullen volleyball:
Tale of Chepukha takes off
And melts the pain.
And traffic lights planets
Flinks the Milky Way.
Zerozl waters, give me the answer!
Call somewhere.

Loss of years - they are only sound
Dead batteries.
No loss - she is only a knock
Slammed doors.
And, coming to the grave,
Silent godda years
And swan White Purgi
They will notice the trail.