Текст песни Валентина Пономарёва - 1994 - 20 Орган

Anna Akhmatova
"Let the organ voices strike up again ..."

Let organ voices strike up again,
As the first spring storm:
Because of your shoulder bride look
My half-closed eyes.

Seven days of love, the seven terrible years of separation,
War, rebellion, ravaged house
In the blood of the innocent little hands,
Gray strand of pink temple.

Bye bye, be happy, beautiful friend,
Verne you your sweet vow
But beware your friend passionate
Tell my fantastic delirium -

Then he will penetrate the burning poison
Your blessed, your joyous union;
And I'm going to own a wonderful garden,
Where the rustle of grass and musical exclamations.

1921