Текст песни Цветаева - Нынче я гость небесный...

Marina Tsvetaeva

I now guests a ...

Today I am a guest in heaven
In your country .
I saw forests insomnia
And the dream fields .

Somewhere in the night a horseshoe
They blew up the grass .
Sighed cow
In the sleepy stable.

I'll tell you sad ,
With all the tenderness ,
Pro guard - goose
And sleeping geese .

Hands drowned in pesey wool ,
The dog was the saddle .
Then , to the hair,
Dawn began .