And heavy dream everyday of consciousness
you otryahnesh, longing and loving.
You have a feeling. Years pass by -
All in the guise of a premonition you.
The entire horizon in flames - and unbearably clear,
And silently waiting, - longing and loving.
The entire horizon in flames, and close to the appearance of,
But I am afraid: You change the face,
And daring excite suspicions,
Succeeding at the end of the usual features.
ABOUT, like Padua - and woefully low and,
Not beating smertelnyya dreams!
How to clear the horizon! And radiant close.
But I am afraid: You change the face.