Любовь [Lyubov'] [English translation]

He lived for many years, he lived for many winters.

Dark gray days, and no one near him.

He just drank, ate, slept. Dark gray days.

Dark gray days, they and they alone.

The sky, the streets, the people - all in gray ash.

Loneliness freezes on the dusty table.

It winds through a loop from window to window,

Of which is not visible, it is not visible -

Love!

Old Town, yawning, rose from the ground.

He shook off the dust, dispersed the ships.

Ambush naked Nevsky green grass.

Alexander Column cover, like a dream foliage.

Copper in the dismissal of Peter. Until now, no!

I went hawking say, because the horse was for so many years.

All the houses upside down, everything goes crazy.

Over there in the distance, out of the Neva River - It It! -

Love!

He lived for many years, he lived for many winters.

Dragged gray days, and no one near him.