Прощание с Венецией / Farewell to Venice by Slava Gaufberg

Lyrics, music, photos, guitar and voice by Slava Gaufberg

The pigeons cooing on the San Marco
A barque waves its mast in farewell
It's time. Our little steamer is waiting
Let's not guess what's ahead

We will sail along the blue, yellow, red
Ancient walls, staring cautiously
At the reflection of the sky and theirs
In the cold dark mirror of water

We do not need the words, beautiful and vain
We cannot return what's gone
We will not share the last crumbs of bread
We will not protect each other from harm

And pigeons cooing on the San Marco
And a little steamer calling again
But this time it will leave without us
And the sun is shining intolerably bright
And the bridges leaning over the channels,
And the gondolas, transparent and empty
Slide, glide, and melt as you are.

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