And then I dreamt that my heart does not ache anymore
It is a small bell, hanging in yellow China
On slender pagoda it hangs and quietly chimes,
Teasing flocks of cranes in the enamel sky.
And modest girl in dress of red silks
With gold-embroidered wasps, flowers and dragons -
Her legs tucked underneath her; quietly; without thoughts, without words;
Is attentively listening to this peaceful chiming.
Boris Grebenshikov - vocals, guitar
Kod dlya Saita
Prosto ssilka
Kod dlya Foruma
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