[PIERRE]
Where to now?
Where can I go now?
Not to the Club
Not to pay calls
Mankind seems so pitiful
So poor
Compared to that softened, grateful, last glance
She gave me through her tears
[Chorus]
It was clear and cold
Above the dirty streets
Above the black roofs
Stretched the dark starry sky
[PIERRE]
This vast firmament
Open to my eyes
Wet with tears
[Chorus]
And there in the middle
Above Prechistensky Boulevard
Surrounded and sprinkled on all sides by stars
Shines The Great Comet of 1812
The Brilliant Comet of 1812
Where to now?
Where can I go now?
Not to the Club
Not to pay calls
Mankind seems so pitiful
So poor
Compared to that softened, grateful, last glance
She gave me through her tears
[Chorus]
It was clear and cold
Above the dirty streets
Above the black roofs
Stretched the dark starry sky
[PIERRE]
This vast firmament
Open to my eyes
Wet with tears
[Chorus]
And there in the middle
Above Prechistensky Boulevard
Surrounded and sprinkled on all sides by stars
Shines The Great Comet of 1812
The Brilliant Comet of 1812
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