Текст песни Бродский Иосиф - Слепой переходит площадь

Blind wander
         at night.
     At night a lot easier
     pass through the area .

     Blind live
         to the touch,
     touching the world of arms ,
     not knowing the light and shadows
     and feeling the stones :
     stone do
         walls.
     They were living men .
     Women.
        Children.
         Money.
     therefore
     indestructible
     better to get around
         walls.
     And the music - they
     rested .
     Music swallow stones .
     And the music
     die in them ,
     soiled hands.
     Poor night to die .
     Poor die
         to the touch.

     So , then , blind - easy ...
     Blind is
         through the area .