HOLODOK - Шляпа цвета шоколада
текст песни

Behind that bag, like behind a barricade,
Sat a hat the color of chocolate,
And everything about her said, "I am alone,
By myself, a wall surrounds me."

She sat there, motionless,
I was sorry I couldn't see her face,
Such quiet peacefulness in her,
As if she had made a pact with the whole world.

But what is she to me, this hat?
But no, there was a mystery, a secret in her,
Is she playing a game? Writing messages?
Or maybe she's asleep, and seems not to be breathing.

I have to get off at the next stop, alright,
A question hangs over the chocolate-colored hat,
She is frozen so expressionlessly,
Like a mannequin in a shop window.

I stand up to leave and freeze,
You know, she's not writing, not playing,
She's reading a small book,
How lovely, that's where the intrigue lies.

I felt joyful, pleased,
And why, I don't know, it's unclear.