Текст песни
From the first collection of poems "In Your Name” (Russian: Во имя твоё).
In English (interpretation by Elizaveta Suboch and author):
Not in this life, then in the next;
some other way…
I’ll bend my line – I'll not be vexed:
shall not dismay.
Believe in God, in holy Doomsday
and in the justice.
I’ll try to get by any way –
I have a toughness...
Let sweat and blood be sprayed and spilled –
I’ll handle that.
I'll grit my teeth and be so willed –
I won’t get mad.
Let many weeks, months quickly pass –
I'll stand in queue.
I'm like a mouse, I'm weak, alas –
I'll look for you...
