Вероника Долина - Дом в Клину
текст песни

Tchaikovsky's house in Klin
Old postcard
Hold me captive
Old gate
Do you remember, do you remember how in the morning
The chaise was passing by
And named Sister
A river flowed
The spirit of the water lily is from the swamps
The spirit of the bee is from honey
Who will understand you later?
Russian nature?
Who else, going down to the garden
At the dawn of drowsiness
Will quickly turn back
To the music manuscript?
Who stumbles for no reason
But he will find a reason
Seeing how the bird's wedge
Waving to Klin from above?
Where the candlestick will reflect
Lacquer cover
Fatigue will threaten there
Finger - respite
Who will then cry to his heart's content?
Above a sheet of paper
Where else do they have power?
Dots and zigzags?
This is bird magic
He will scream and fall apart
This cuneiform is his
It's called music