Марианна Плотникова - по именам
текст песни

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"... and to Call Each Thing by Its Right Name." (Boris Pasternak, “Dr. Zhivago”, the phrase from the English -speaking publication, is quoted by the main character of the film “In Wild”).

Here you have left the house and you are alone
You live halfway
Go to yourself

Here day steps in the night in the mud at night
Living connection
He signs his feet visciously
cold and wild Alaska

You are one hundred roads scattered stones
They are silent and seem smarter
but true words grow through the babble
And the syllable of a stranger is raw damp

invisible thread trying to crush
Mother cries over the torn umbilical cord
Here her trace looks like a third eye
From the center of the body to the heart is looking for a hole

Read from the sheet is not like the stems
There is no face in white in the world
It looks at an empty blind living
it is filled with emptiness and alive

here is poison but hunger is the main link
The eye sockets are poured grain
and the third ripens about to see how
Gray father in asphalt pressed his fist

you choked on the sky, you donkey
All the names of oneself and things are all
called and dead and see the mother again
And I will die when I can name