Текст песни Наташа Трейя - ВЕНЕЦИЯ

VENICE
"Despite the suitability of this place for honeymoons, I often thought about whether to try it for divorces ..." (I. Brodsky)
 
Let’s scatter, like a stream of feet ... So as not to splash out like boiling water ... in the face, anger - we pack it carefully in suitcases,
Like rags. To cool - we drink cold coffee ... on the embankments
In the sun and ultramarine.
In every house - Christ is crucified. Let’s turn around at Rialto for forty-five, like a fish market.
 
After - the flesh is consoled by new chapters of life, the tongue is crack, cherry tomatoes ...
And now - it’s spreading like shadows from souvenir shops, like from piazza - mercury.
To uncommon friends we’ll fly like stamps stuck to envelopes.
But first, re-stick the signs to San Marco
On our last night, bye
Everyone is asleep. Let’s see how those who buried themselves in the cards, as in the shoulder of someone dear ... will look for a way out of the next ... dead end.
We’ll put on a laughing Venetian mask, as if we don’t have our own feelings -
And not a single muscle of the face wavered, no.
 
Coffee is finished. Flickering evening - will survive.
Let’s disperse, as in the corridors of the palace - Doges.
Let's blur. like two boats in the opposite,
Replacing the obvious with false concepts.
 
We assume that each has achieved his own.
Torn like a heart - in the mine of mountains of achievement.