Текст песни Шнурок Мюнхгаузена - Утро утраты

Human
           didn't cry
                        did not rush
this morning morning of loss.
I tried to shake the fence
grabbing the spears of the fence ...
Here he went
                    here in the black back
reflected in a white shirt.
Here the tram, braking, rang:
driver scream:
                   - Tired of living ?!
It was noisy
                   but he didn’t hear.
Maybe listening
                      but I hardly heard
like iron rattled on the roofs
how the glands of cars rumbled ...
Here he came
                     so he took the guitar
I hit the strings tiredly ...
I started singing about Queen Tamara
and about the tower in the gorge of Darial.
That's all...
                And the fence stood.
The lances of a spear of a cast-iron fence.
It was a morning of rain and metal.
It was the morning morning of loss ...

Nikolay Rubtsov, Leningrad,
1960