Марианна Плотникова - по именам - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

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"... and to Call Each Thing by Its Right Name." (Boris Pasternak, “Dr. Zhivago”, the phrase from the English -speaking publication, is quoted by the main character of the film “In Wild”).

Here you have left the house and you are alone

You live halfway

Go to you

Here day steps on the night with his feet in the mud

Living connection

He signs his feet visciously

cold and wild Alaska

You are one hundred roads scattered stones

They are silent and seem smarter

but true words grow through the babble

And the syllable of a stranger is raw damp

Invisible thread trying to crush

Mother cries over the torn umbilical cord

here her trace looks like a third eye

From the center of the body to the heart is looking for a hole

Read from the sheet is not like the stems

There is no face in white in the world

It looks at an empty blind living

it is filled with void and alive

here is poison but hunger is the main link

The eye sockets are poured grain

and the third ripens about to see how

Gray father in the asphalt pressed his fist

you’re choked on the sky. You donkey

All the names of oneself and things are all

called and dead and you see the mother again

And I will die when I can name