Текст песни Сола Монова - В маленькой белой башне

I would like to live in a little white tower
Better at the very top of the gray cape.
So far from all yours,
In order not to meet even in random thoughts ...

And so that the eagles circled, and that the clouds crowded,
Thick and dressed like opera sopranos,
And I would sit by the window on a wooden chair
And escorted them on tour to other countries ...

And so that spring and fall, and so that winter and summer
They hardly reached me over stones and mud.
And so that neither the phone nor the Internet,
Not our sad connection ...