Голубая трава [Golubaya trava] [English translation]

How many palms are to sponge on my own heartbeat

How long do cold ones await to get back their own heat?

White-hot are grassy stalks, feel scorching flame within

Don’t shut your eyes to it, come here now, come see, come see!

I am the heaven-blue grass

Singing out through day and night

That destroys lead iron and steel

I am the heaven-blue grass

That resides right in your heart

Any resistance, my friend,

Is quite pointless, believe

Is quite pointless; a shame.

Thousand-leaf plant with its cords is warming my hands up

Thousand-year old youthful grass of farewell parting

Slander defying herbs trail along like turquoise

Slowly the grassland quakes under the all-welded gold scythe.

I am the heaven-blue grass

Singing out through day and night

That destroys lead iron and steel

I am the heaven-blue grass

That resides right in your heart

Any resistance, my friend,

Is quite pointless, believe

Is quite pointless; a shame.

Even the living or dead water with,

Even the wine or the bread with,

You can’t protect or can’t shelter yourself;

You can’t bring down the growth

I am the heaven blue grass of the woods;

I’m from the roots to the sky link

I’m inside of yourself, my friend,

And I have grown all o’er.

I am the heaven-blue grass

Singing out through day and night

That destroys lead iron and steel

I am the heaven-blue grass

That resides right in your heart

Any resistance, my friend,

Is quite pointless, believe

Is quite pointless; a shame.

I am the heaven-blue grass

Singing out even asleep

That destroys lead iron in hand

Because the heaven-blue grass

Always waits, so do come to me

Any resistance, my friend,

Is quite pointless, believe

Is quite pointless, forgive