"The Fisherman" [1996]

Song: Knyazev (text, music), Gorsheniov (lead vocal)

On the lake, there was sitting a fisherman, holding a fishing rod in his hands and dozing in his boat, and so he did not notice as the mist fell on the water. Then he saw white steam coming to him from all sides. “What shall I do? How to be? How will I know where to go? How will I know where to go?!”

He looked forward and back, and steered the boat by guess. The paddle touched the land, the shore is close – this is the luck. And the fisherman came home. He pushed the door with his hand. He sees his wife in the room, but she looks like a statue. And she is not looking at him.

Outside, the night is silent. The daughter is not moving in her cradle. Timing on the clock over the stove is standing still, and flies are hanging in the air. The son is standing with his mouth open, and the cat froze in a jump from the chair...

In Russian: http://www.korol-i-shut.ru/disco/110/

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