- You've eaten not only flowers,
Along with flowers you've eaten my dreams.
And now the soul is empty,
And now the lips are silent.
It's difficult to live, my friend, in this world alone,
Everything is uncertain, everything is so cold for heart and mind.
If your cow's life had been failed by love,
Then you, Pestruha, would have known, why.1
- There are other flowers in fields,
The dreams will return back to the heart,
It's funny to feel blue about them,
Time has come long ago to forgive.
Please, stop frowning sternly,
Seeing darkness everywhere.
- No way I can understand you, the cow,
- Lean your ear closer to me. - Feel me better, Pestruha,
- It's very hard without sympathy for my heart.
- It's difficult to live, my friend, in this world alone,
Everything is uncertain, everything is so cold for heart and mind.
If your cow's life had been failed by love,
Then you, Pestruha, would have known, why.
1. "Пеструха (many colored)" is the cow's nickname