Ветром стать [Vetrom Stat'] [English translation]

After my passing I'll be the wind,

And on your roof I'll be alive

After your passing you'll be the sun

And you will be than me still higher.

As autumn wind I will be flying

Across the world with you as guide

You'll get it not as I will whisper

With warm to you: "Oh, sun mine, hi!"

But do not hurry to be the sun,

Dear, my songs from the roof you will still hear

You'll breath me again, I will be near

When I become the wind.

And I will wait for your smile

And I'll enjoy your music style,

From eyes I'll take snowflakes in a while

When I become the wind.

After my passing I'll be the wind,

With heavy snow your face I'll kiss

And any trip yours I won't miss

And I have never felt such peace.

After your passing you'll be the sun

And as you come, the frost has gone

And in the garden rising plants

Will turn my tears to ice of heart