В комнате пустой

My evening walk led me to explore new areas I hadn’t visited before. Coincidentally, I also found a couple of abandoned houses in the same area. This room was the first of them and while I saw those lace curtains gently swaying in the wind in front of a broken window, I remembered over ten years old Russian song that I once liked because of its beautiful melody. That song was named "В комнате пустой" - "The Room Is Empty".