Текст песни Елена Гуро - Скука

In the black of burning leaves
Stiffy paper.
The hurdy-gurdy revolve, hoot,
roar rolls.
bright fire
lit ramp.
Above the forgotten table
lantern or lamp.
Pierette moves
a black fan.
Confetti rustles
alley in sleepy.
- Oh, maestro clown,
You are mad - fatally.
Why me,
on me?
You look perfect? ​​..
Why are you again
reddened,
something like say,
and have failed?
Or you me,
for me? - It's a shame?
Or are you ashamed with me?
But he was looking past her:
he is in love with a flashlight ...
in the bush elderberry
burning ball.
Hear - someone running,
hear - trampling feet:
maronetki dance in the garden
dance centipedes.
With a lantern crowned there
black night of the summer.
Soared, buzzing and puffing,
Red Rocket.
- Oh, flashlight orange - come! -
Crying Pierrot stupid.
The colored light spots illuminated
his face.