Текст песни Ольга Седакова - Неужели, Мария, только рамы скрипят

Really , Mary,
Only the frame creak
Only glass ache and tremble ?
If this is not the garden -
let me back
the silence where things are conceived . If this is not the garden
if the frame creak
because there is no darker ,
If this is not the commanded garden
where hungry children at the apple sitting
and bitten fruit forgotten

where it is not visible branches ,
But the breath darker
and safer medication the night ...
I do not know , Mary, my pain ,
this is my garden is me.