Текст песни A.N.N. - Последнее танго

you play me a farewell song oboe
in the land from which I leave without return
you don't know how i would like to stay alive
well, instead of dry-short signature and date

I will quietly enter and look at people
that they sit here close together and listen silently to each other
so many shadows among the cloth-hung mirrors
that it will seem as if everything is asleep, not a single sound

you play me a farewell song oboe
in the land from which I leave without return
you don't know how i would like to stay alive
Well, instead of that, the date is carved on the granite ...