Текст песни Елена Фролова - Всё отдаленнее, всё тише...

Album "Wind from Viogolosa" (2002)

Music: Frolova E.
Words: Parnok S.

EVERYTHING FAR OFF, EVERYTHING QUIETER

Farther and quieter
Buried in the snow
I hear your helpless call
And I can't answer.

But don't you cry, but don't you complain
Do not sing your love.
I don't know where, my friend, but somewhere
We will meet with you again.

And in a quiet hour, when to the ground
The blue twilight will flood
Perhaps a foreign guest
I will come to wander with you ...

And I will load about the life here,
And I can't remember without tears
And this house and nestling
In the sweet gray of birches.

September 21, 1926