ИЗ ПЕПЛА - Этого не было (диктофонная звукозапись живьём, 1992 г.)

IT DIDN’T HAPPEN The tired city fell asleep In the cool of the night. The willows were dozing, I bow down from impotence. The moonlight sparkled In the pearls of your eyes, And broke the peace Only the trembling of your lips. Unrestrained feelings were rushing upward. My blood was boiling in my veins, Mad as a beast. The souls merged together, For the sake of faith, Only in the fact that eternity He will find fire.