Вечер на английском
(Evening)
Вечер на английском
(Evening)
Автор:
Kaittee
Evening, obsessed with secrets...
Bangs the door I have shut behind me
Thumping tympanum's taking me into alley of flames
Flickering streetlights
Magical dancing with somebody's in
Heart is beating - now rising, now falling
Angel's melting
Born of togetherness on a winter morning
Silent seeker's
Eyes burn out kilograms of pains taken
Only automobile headlights are so intrusive
Breaking into somebody's meetings - and separations
I don't know if I have the love of this city
But wings will
Envelop the secrets of the night-time fog stances
It deafens machines, deafens motors
Industria
Another bestows on me kisses and romances
Clicking heels, glittering zippers
Moving and singing
Arms and shoulders -
living sculpture of the lonely benches
Ships are calling, dizzy with coming home
Bursting into dreams;
Sailors,
Framed in the windows of single women
Worn out by the armour of their blue costumes
