If my hand is quiet, then sly.........

If my hand is quiet, then sly,

In the ray of sleep he touches your lips

And it will float around your neck and, soon,

From shoulder to chest, from chest to legs ...

When your hand is sweet, like glory,

Red-eyed finger property

In lemon silence and when me

Dark sweetness will return to the dark depth -

Then we swim in the white balcony

On the waters of love between the shores of the night:

And voices in the swallow's nests

Quiet quiet ... Gold steering wheel

A fallen cloud above the field,

And sleep is hand in hand and on the cheek

A drop of happiness, expressed by pain,

By morning ...