Текст песни Fatal - Амстердам

Konstantin Balmont
Memories of the EVENING IN AMSTERDAM
Slow lines

On a quiet Amsterdam
With the melodious chime
Ancient bells!
Why am I here - not there,
Why not free to leave,
On a quiet Amsterdam
To your church bells,
For yours, as if tired,
For yours, as if forgotten,
Zagrezivshim channels
With their lifeless womb,
Since late sunset,
And gentle, and scarlet,
Burning here and there,
In this sleepy waters,
In gloomy bridges,
On windows and vaults
Houses and bell towers,
Where devotee dreams,
Some ghost sick
The charge does not contain free,
Tosca with a long moan,
And the eternal chimes
Sings here and there ...
On a quiet Amsterdam!
On a quiet Amsterdam!