Текст песни Би-2 - Никто не придет

I forgot what rhymes wait
but at the time a lot of words
I saw ahead
sharpening his scythe - old woman love

again paint me with dread
on the fence of my white walls
with dark night till morning
black woman casts a shadow

no one comes
no one comes

I accumulated sounds and dreams
called it a white jazz
everything went off with her light hand
black keys dog waltz

I wrote about writing blank verse
and could accommodate the entire vocabulary
in a wild dance of your ink
what made us weak

no one comes
no one comes