Слышишь [Slyshish] [English translation]

[Man]

My letter's lying in your hands

And this means I am not around.

That I am insanely far away

And meteors took spaceship out.

I hope to make it nearby

To a small scintillating planet.

Quicksilver running in its lakes

And sun shines blue, my sensors telling.

It can be, this strange world becomes

The ultimate among my memories.

Through fabric of the time and space

I am sending last words of my farewell.

Forgive me,I was stupid and threw love

Over mundane discoveries.

And took the scarlet of your lips

With me beyond event horizon.

It feels so strange to be alive in glaring darkness of nowhere,

Skirt dunes of galaxy In front of sleepless young stars's eyes,

And think of you

While cruising through forever.

The Paradise exists on clouds near Earth,

And the Almighty does not leave his lodging

My soul is doomed to stay forever far away,

Your soul is doomed to keep forever looking..

Or could it be that I am inside your soul

And this is why my trip goes on forever?

Like splinter flying though no time at all

Only the beauty of the twinkling silence there.

Farewell! My spaceship's altering its course,

And entering thick foggy atmosphere

My love for you's so strong, that I am

not afraid,

And neither hope nor faith I am needing there.

[Woman] ("draft)

My tears ran dry but I could not forget

I wish you knew how hard I tried.

How I was ripping my heart thread by thread,

And taming mad age.

No, you have no idea what it means to wait

And be as raindrops falling to the ground

Wishing to seize existing

And being full with a near-death courage.

White flowers of forgotten cherry

On the thin wire of black brunches

I feel how beauty is disappearing

In the literal sense of dying cells.

I feel,I am always alone.

But even if there is someone nearby me

I get the feeling that you are gazing at me with the cold stars

from the upside down bottom of the sky

Porcelain days are breaking

In the hands, tired without help.

(My)Life is spent in the shadow of

Dark scarlet flowers of sorrow.

Life is like a duty to breath in

The atmosphere of the plant you've left

I am sorry, i am so tired of waiting,

I don't want it anymore, I've lost my faith.