Inn Girl - Девушка из харчевни - а-ля Н. Матвеева
It was not so frightful at all
It was more than enough just to see your face
To meet your smile among all
And if you were gone out with someone else
Or simply covered up all the trails
It was more than enough just to know that your
Raincoat was hanging on nail
The day came when our fleeting guest
You dashed away to the destiny road
It was more than enough just to know that nail
Left over from the raincoat
The flow of days, the rustle of years
The fogs, the wind and the rain
At home an incident full of tears
Someone took out the nail
The fogs, the wind, the drumming of rain
The flow of years, the rustle of days
It was more than enough just to know that spot
Of nail at the wall remains
When the spot disappeared for good
Below the old house-painter’s stain
It was more than enough just to know that spot
Of nail was seen yesterday
You were scared by my love in vain
It was not so frightful at all
It was more than enough just to see your face
To meet your smile among all
I was trying to catch in the southern winds
Either violin cry or timpani play
And what I may get from it is something
You never will understand.
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