My name is Vera Matveeva part VIII Walking out about the town

This the final part of the film made by my father Constantin Kharitonov (Константин Харитонов). See my English version below: Do not waste your time on search for me, I've gone walking out about the town, Partly lighted, partly shaded By the weary blocks of flats. I will rid them all of loneliness, Every sidewalk and backyard around, Quite forgotten by the people for the sake of cozy beds. I've gone walking out about the town, Listening to the wind if there is one, Let the drops of rain pour down and Wash away my light footmarks. Do not waste your time on search for me Just because I have forever gone To the evening town, the kingdom Of eternal dream and dark. And there seems to be no way out here, That is something inexplicable How the town, just like a spider, Caught me in its cunning trap. Breathing hot like in delirium Whispered a few words unspeakable, Led the way and left me lonely In the m