Текст песни Plus - Прощальный сонет Цурэна

Like withered leaf falls to the soul,
The night lights pierce the gloom,
And White Dog lays at the door,
Inhaling and exhaling cold dreams.

How does the world curse nor created,
As soon as he accidentally break,
How to go to dance, and break out
The fire does not heal inside.

Hope, which yesterday I
I came across in the colors of paradise lost,
All the same serene and easy.

But that, of the burning question,
Turn up to the edge of the universe,
Pretty and withered leaf.

notes

Farewell TsUREN sonnet - Sonnet folded hero story A. and B. Strugatsky "Hard to Be God" (1964). Of all the sonnets in the novel shows only one line, "How withered leaf falls to the soul", which became a source of inspiration for a great number of followers.