Andrey Vinogradov is a Russian composer and musician with a head full of romance. Robust, orchestral, and slick, his modern folk music, inflected by jazz and ro
Oblaka plyvut tak nizko,
No v tumane vsio nezhnei
Plamia purpurnogo diska
Bez luchei i bez tenei.
Tikho traurnye koni
Podvigaiut iarki gniot,
Chto-to chutkoe v korone
To pomerknet, to blesniot...
...Eto bylo pozdnim letom
Mezh rakit i na peske,
Pered bledno-zhioltym tsvetom
V uviadaiuschem venke,
I kazalos mne, chto nezhnoi
Chrisantema golovoi
Pripadaet beznadezhno
K iarkoi kryshke grobovoi...
I chto dva eio svitye
Lepestka na skhodniakh drog -
Eto koltsa zolotyie
Eiu sbroshenykh seriog.
