Lyrics Зоя Ященко и гр.Белая Гвардия - Фотография

That day was gray
Clouds were flying over the domes.
everyone was waiting for Anna - she didn’t go,
Boiled water.
Found the tea leaves, shouting from the kitchen:
"Who better?"
With less cups than arriving
To the people.

It smelled of mint, the screen glowed
Slurred light.
We went to Yandex, fiddled with the button
Killed mouse.
We looked at the photos and drank tea,
Remember summer
And waiting for Anna with her keys
From the old roof ...

Window opened, watercolor
Lived in the hallway
And pulled along the corridor
Her mists.
Walked under the windows
Drawn passerby ...
We discussed the global crisis.
And they were waiting for Anna.

"How are we going to live?" - worried cat
With a swollen ear.
Then she yawned, and up the ledge
Gone to the neighbors.
Let's go to hell somewhere
Where it's warm and dry
South to Australia ... the cat knew
That we won’t leave.

Bought paint, gathered in the evening
To paint walls.
Played music from speakers
About something close
About something eternal
Subversive change.
Searched in a pile of papers unnecessary
Disc cover.

Crowned up the chaos of spontaneous thoughts
A mountain of cigarette butts
The boy returned, brought cookies
And a loaf of bread.
He was told that "there he’ll blow,
I would put on a jacket ... ",
That everyone has gathered, and that Anna has
Keys to the sky! ..

Then we walked on a slippery roof;
Above the domes
There were clouds, they searched everywhere
Its ink.
Angels whispered restlessly
Rustling wings
And the sun came out for two seconds
And teased.

Photographed as a keepsake -
Noses, smiles ...
All Ahead: Fatal Encounters
Wealth, glory ...
We stand embracing.
In the inky sky a goldfish
And I'm in a beret in the background
Second on the right ...