Фарида [Farida] [English translation]

With sorrow, irritates the heart

This town, this place

Not a widow and not a bride

Amongst dirty-yellow walls

At night, on the concrete floor

With tears of mild salt

A clot of terrors of a woman's fate

Will jump out as a spark from the eyes

A kiss, and straight into the waters

A queen considers its colour - home

Sometimes its crown

Pulls into the depths, like a stone

The day shone in dangerous steel

Of angry, shabby tramways

And the soul does not want to get frightened

As an oriole, flies south