What are you listening to right now?

Yuri Vizbor - The Pass

We simply have nothing more to lose
Everything will be remembered at the Last Judgment.
This night has fallen like that pass,
Beyond which lies the fulfillment of hopes.
We simply lived our lives, some for naught, some not,
But that is not the point, you see.
Do you hear the October rains falling?
Do you see the old house standing among the forests?

We will light the stove in the house, in the house,
We will call the guitar down from the wall.
We simply have nothing more to protect,
For all the bridges behind us have been burned.
All the bridges, all the crossroads,
All the whispered secrets of the night.
Each of us did everything we could, everything we could.
But let us remain silent about this, remain silent.

Let the Moon rise like a melting candle,
The shutters will creak in the wind, in the wind.
Ah, how I love you so much,
Years will not erase this, will not erase it.
We will gather the remaining friends,
We will fill the old backpack with potatoes.
People will ask, what is that noise, what is that commotion?
We will answer, just like that, just like that.

Do you hear the October rains falling?
Do you see the old house standing among the forests.