Альфред Шнитке - Жёлтый звук. Картина 2 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Blue fog is gradually giving way to the light-perfect and bright white. In the depths of the scene, a bright green hill is possible as much as possible, absolutely round. The back is purple, fairly light. The music is loud, stormy. These individual sounds are finally absorbed by loud bravura. Suddenly complete silence occurs.

At that moment, the backdrop suddenly becomes dirty brown. The hill is dirty green. And in the very center of the hill there is an indefinite shape of a black spot, which now acquires distinctness, then blur. With each change in distinctness, bright white light bursts in a impulsive. A large yellow flower suddenly appears on the hill on the left. Overcightly, he resembles a twisted cucumber. Gradually, it becomes brighter. The stem is thin and long. Only the only narrow sheet grows from the core of the stem to the side.

Further, with complete silence, a flower sways very slowly from right to left. Then - and a sheet, but not simultaneously with a flower. Then at a different pace together. Further, again everyone on their own. Then they swing together and sound two notes. The flower trembles greatly and stops.

On the left at this time people appear in bright, long, shapeless clothes (the first is completely blue, the second is red, the third is green, etc., only yellow is absent). They have very large 6 -year flowers in their hands, resembling a hill in shape. Passing by him, people try to stay on to each other if possible. They stop on the right side of the scene, pressing tightly to each other and close to the hill. Speaking at a different way, they recite:

“Flowers covered everything, covered everything, covered everything.

Close your eyes! Close your eyes!

We look, we look.

We endow the innocence of the conceive.

Open your eyes! Open your eyes! O!..

Passed. Passed. "

All this is pronounced at first very clearly. Then each separately. Then suddenly the whole scene floods the matte red light, and it loses the distinctness of the outlines, then the pitch darkness is replaced by bright blue light, then everything suddenly becomes faded-gray (all the voices disappear). Only the yellow flower becomes even brighter!

Small figures are very slowly walking along the hill from right to left, barely distinguishable, green-gray, indefinite tone. They look forward. At that moment when the first figure appears, as if a yellow flower begins to wriggle in cramps. Later he will disappear as suddenly as all white flowers suddenly turn yellow. Very slowly, as if in a dream, people are approaching the advance, more and more moving away from each other.

Soon, as if in dumbfound, people stop and turn around. Suddenly they notice some small figures, an endless series stretching along the hill. People turn away and take several hasty steps to the advance, stop, turn around and freeze as if in a daze. Finally, they discard flowers, as if filled with blood, and run to the advance, closely pressed against each other, with difficulty getting out of the numbness, often looking around around themselves. Suddenly darkened.