23.08.2020
Alexis Waits for Me
I will go to the East to kiss the tsarinasand the boatsmen,
even if the winter is large in the icon of Lenin
with a disarmed heart.
To a land filled with people, to a land of other ideas,
I will go.
Where there are lovers when love resigns,
sad and badly damaged.
From here I hear them, the memories that are mutilated,
all the golden domes.
For all those who live in silence,
for all the living, I will shout out.
Alexis waits for me.
Alexis waits for me.
Leninski Prospect
and he puts love
under his jacket.
From China to the Balkans without getting banned,
I will go to find him,
even if I have to salute the heroes in disguise,
made up in mausoleums.
With the imprisoned souls,
for them to give him the key,
I will go.
Even if I have to travel through Soutine's paintings
similarly marred..
In the circus of adults, the children are made up
with used-up tears.
For all those living in suffering,
for all the living, I will shout out.
Alexis waits for me.
Alexis waits for me.
Leninski Prospect
and he puts love
under his jacket.
Alexis waits for me.
Alexis waits for me.
Leninski Prospect
and he puts love
under his jacket.