Among birch trees, quagmires, stars
Gypsy weddings
Wolves' cries
I don't belong there
But getting through the foam of days
In darkness of the hospitals
I was cheerful
It's hard to forget the past
But I think I can change that
There's beams of bright and bloody light
I see a figure in the night
My dream's prophetic
A knife in the liver
My table's messy to the extremes
Flooded with sketches, crazy schemes
That evening
The night is tightening it's grip
I can't cope with it no longer
And I will not hide that I am еnvious, envious, envious
Towards the guys
That you do know
Among birch trees, quagmirеs, stars
Gypsy weddings
Wolves' cries
The world was narrow
And getting through the foam of days
In darkness of live hospitals
I was better than all
There's beams of bright and bloody light
I see a figure in the night
My dream is prophetic
My table's messy to the extremes
Flooded with sketches, crazy schemes
That evening
Was just like
Among birch trees, quagmires, stars
Gypsy weddings
Wolves' cries
The world was narrow
And getting through the foam of days
In darkness of live hospitals
I was better than all
There's beams of bright and bloody light
I see a figure in the night
My dream is prophetic
My table's messy to the extremes
Flooded with sketches, crazy schemes
That evening
Was just like that