1 verse:
and i wondered all day: why did the hooks break?
why the hole in the fishpond? and i got it at home
at a wooden wall. at night. sitting on the haunches.
the eyes were blind, but now they see
how dear those thighs are that wove the web of patterns, inside which trembling exhalations are chilled
and a string of heartbeats seconds them
«look, bitch, what you broke by escaping»
bulrush is silent. black dome is over the steppe.
another minute - a coil of rope hit the side of a boat hollowly
oars are sitting tight inside a rowlocks
time to get the prodigal from where its drunkenly and crowded
making my way through dances, squeaky fights
circle of khorovods, shouting in a drunken stupor
through a savage orgy of a drunken screaming and stench,
through the crowd of people - dumb, wild herd!
sparkle for a moment among the smouldering souls
after all, you always was the brightest in the fire
you voice, at least. a wave of a hand or a knee
as a response i get reflections, silhouettes, shadows
verse 2:
in a rush with a wheezing breath
with a captive in my arms, with her drunken curses,
with her elbows tied behind her knee
by bonds and a bitter captivity
ran down to the shore, where the river
could maybe save them
from bypassers’s reproach
who are alarmed by screams «let me go!»
so he set sail, she fight fiercely
with her shoulders on the sides of the boat. from her mouth
in a gust of vomiting
she holds her head over a smooth surface, sparring her new dress
she came to senses, calmed down. and then it started again
«Leave me, there are well dressed ladies
who thrusts into a crowd and you don’t need them
you clung to your own sister
there was on who all just shines with blushes!
why are you babysitting me, the drunk?
should’ve strangled me, drowned me… makes no difference
i like to be among people in this wilderness
she noticed his eyes were filled with sweat
heard her drunken speech with hiccups
then sleepily, huskily started to sing «Baryshnya».
then silenced, relented. fell asleep in a mid sentence
and he was happy to give it all
in order to enjoy her in a pretty dress
they knew each other from the childhood, soon with a trembling tiredness
they will lie close. together. home.
chorus:
stunned by the silence of a silent whirlpool
blinded by the beauty of a storm cloud
from the wilderness to the big city lights
fun, it’s just dragging you inside
stunned by the silence of a silent whirlpool
blinded by the beauty of a storm cloud
hide me, just like a loop behind a collar
from the hands that will take me back to my home lair
stunned by the silence of a silent whirlpool
blinded by the beauty of a storm cloud
from the wilderness to the big city lights
fun, it’s just dragging you inside
stunned by the silence of a silent whirlpool
blinded by the beauty of a storm cloud
hide me, just like a loop behind a collar
from the hands that will take me back to my home lair