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Fordítás
Tragedy
Gaunt winter grew feathers.
Gray dirt, from the Moon to the cross,
Has flooded the houses as if were nightmares,
As if was a hungry whore after the fast!
Rivers are ironed with road-roller wind.
Green whistle crawls out of dry branches.
The water squeaks, the East is partying,
West the smuggler is smirking!
Tragedy crushes me,
As water crushes fire!
Presses its mug against window glass,
Looks inside the house!
I'm losing my mind!
Yes, I'm losing my mind!
I've curtained all windows with heavy dream,
With cold ice!
Cats have a rally of all the cat castes.
Snow's in holes, like the memory; countless crows.
Every dog has a coupon, but the bitch won't put out to all.
Everything thawed out: both love and revenge.
But I don't joy the warmth, I no longer love the dawn.
I sit in the dark, moving my hand.
And it seems to me I no longer exist,
Because you, you're no longer with me!
Tragedy crushes me,
As water crushes fire!
Presses its mug against window glass,
Looks inside the house!
I'm losing my mind!
Yes, I'm losing my mind!
I've curtained all windows with heavy dream,
With cold ice!
The Earth is swearing - a hide upon whales!
Exposing its ragged sides to the heat!
Sun has kicked the skies in the groin,
The trees stand in madness up to their knees!
With a total collapse of the world, the Spring
Salutes us all that she'd turned out great.
The vixen country senses new smells!
Everything's preparing to live. You alone weren't saved!
Tragedy crushes me,
As water crushes fire!
Presses its mug against window glass,
Looks inside the house!
I'm losing my mind!
Yes, I'm losing my mind!
I've curtained all windows with heavy dream,
With cold ice!
Pines - the gallows. Rain - the deluge.
Separation-grief is already on the porch.
Migrating birds cry in between the lines.
I'm erasing the eyes away from my face.
They're no use to me when you're no longer here.
Memory is drowning by shreds in a puddle of water.
I swallow the last cigarette smoke.
I let her into my home. I'm within Spring's claws!
Tragedy crushes me,
As water crushes fire!
Presses its mug against window glass,
Looks inside the house!
I'm losing my mind!
Yes, I'm losing my mind!
I've curtained all windows with heavy dream,
With cold ice!
Tragedy crushes me,
As water crushes fire!
Presses its mug against window glass,
Looks inside the house!
I'm losing my mind!
Yes, I'm losing my mind!
I've curtained all windows with heavy dream,
With cold ice!
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A fordítóról
Yuri Shevchuk wrote this song after the death of his 24 year old wife from brain cancer in 1992 (a period of the collapse of the Soviet Union).