Текст песни Майя Чалая - Моему милому другу А. Б.

What are you silent about, my friend,
when is everyone having fun?
Awkward minutes last
as long as a whole circle

they pass around the earth.
What are you thinking dear
(my quiet, glorious, a little sick)
when the moon shines

wonderful spinning wheels and foliage
plays wonderful motives?
Do not heal the sounds of willow
from the rest of nature.

And what do you feel when
hug you so timidly?
And bask in the heart. I am quietly melting.
So the years seem to fly

that are not visible to everyone around.
Well, now? What are you dreaming about?
What are you singing about? What are you playing about
my dear, slightly cold friend?

To my dear friend A.B.