Текст песни Евгений Клячкин - Псков

In Cm7 F7 G7
Remember this town, inscribed in a square of sky,
In Cm7 F7 G7
As a white island in the blue,
In Cm7 F7 D7
And strange oblique angles ...
Cm6 D7 Gm
Too bad one, that I was there then, as if he was not.

Remember the church that easily ran up the hill
And I lay down on it freely,
Dropping his hand to the bell tower,
How to lay a man, quietly looking at the sky.

The breeze carries the shade and friends, and the women -
Well, is not that great,
What to believe until the end of dangerous ...
Have you anything else you want.

Two candles in the legs, and themselves become in the head.
Here is a picture perfect,
And over time, you have no control.
Thank God, the one with the scythe, we have not yet caught.

The walls of these temples for eyes hid in the earth.
And the good gray eyebrows,
And in yellow beards - a smile ...
Do you want to answer is not to smile!

The stones we have in the face of learn and remember - the stones.
Well, maybe you and I are not clear,
What things work perfectly ...
Their faces are wrinkled, their heavy body - remember.

It would lay a man, quietly looking at the sky ...

9-12 December 1967