Текст песни Сергей Бунин - Жарко топится печь

Sergey Bunin

The oven is hot, waiting.
Not by time
And now it is not necessary.
At thm, the pavement has long been rotten,
Across the river - five steps.
In the elbow ice, yes snowball fresh,
I'm tired, I want to sleep.
And she says: "Eat!"

And she says: "Pey!"
And on the bench fell asled the cat.
I scream: "Take the door!"
Just hear: blizzard. Here
That's all. Sleep in hand, - on!
And again my peace carried
The expectation lived in dreams.
Black label in the snow dog.

The day of breathing glass warmed
I argued everything, drowned my daughter.
And then lit, sang,
And dreamed of night again.