Текст песни
From the third collection of poems "The Dreamer” (Russian: Мечтатель).
In English (interpretation by Lord Muck):
Just let me get then who you are.
A dream? Annette? Good news not far?
A game? A poll? Some kind of secret
A sugar roll? A spring that's sacred?
As if right here, the queen hides deeply,
on each move near she answers briefly
The king seemed wiped and even melted,
but lives next pride when resurrected.
My soul's as light as snowflake:
I'm chaste, I'm white, I'm not a fake...
