Текст песни Тургенев-band - В этой маленькой комнате

Joseph Brodsky

"In this small room all the old ..."

In this small room all the old way:
aquarium with fish - all the decoration.
And the fish swims, looking away,
To increase the space itself.

Since you left forever,
cold, and the tea is not sweet.
Having become marble, place about
at dusk mad with folds.

Wheel heel and left alone outside,
proud sycamore does not change the posture.
The two halves of the pocket bulbs
after eight can cause tears.

Often it fancies Greece some grove, some
huntress in a tunic. However, most
Naked pursues quadruped
Mahogany in the bedroom more often.

Between the square window and a portrait of his great-grandfather
even gentle draft chooses the curtain.
And if you happen to remember a rule,
the late and out of place.

In pitching, alas, does not stand on the deck.
Storm, alas, is not copied from nature.
In cities only blackbirds and pigeons
They believe in the idea of ​​architecture.

Undoubtedly, all this will soon be over -
quickly and apparently ugly.
The brain - just iceberg with potekshim circuit
strongly been involved for Kurosivo.

& Lt; 1987 & gt;