I did not see the fontanels
But naked Anna instead
I did not take pictures of her
On her breasts supported in the ice
Shone scattered water
I did not take pictures of her
It doesn't matter to capture the moire and the bright gray, I remember
Anna, Anna, Anna, Anna

When you are really no longer there
Gone for a long time I will think of you, even
I will be the rust remembering the water
I will be the rust remembering the water

I did not see the seafront
But Anna at the moment in the square
Where I was drinking this bitter wine
Every night waiting for her to pass
Oh holy weather don't shine
I did not see the seafront

But it doesn't matter
In her moire eyes where I drowned all the ocean fits
Anna, Anna
Who are you? You whose mood and complexion I only know?
Anna

When you are really no longer there
Gone for a long time I will think of you, Anna
I will be the rust remembering the water
I will be the rust remembering the water

When you are really no longer there
Gone for a long time I will think of you bitterly
I will be the rust remembering the water
I will be the rust remembering the water

I remember your sweet perfume
I drown in it
I don't know where this sweet bitter vanilla smell comes from

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