Текст песни Иеромонах Роман - О доброте бессмысленны слова.

About kindness meaningless words,
If I didn't move on the words.
And the breeze, I kissed me,
Kisses somewhere a peremier leprosy.

Nature and animals and birds Rodnit
And people about love will remind them.
The same pilgrim spring
And the righteous and go to me.

Birchs cry from people of dich
About the people of good thinking, probably.
But the shadow birch and for their sazing
And for the one who creates the veins.

And birds, birds, only off winter,
Already fly, screaming in flight by fast.
Someone who looks, happing hacking,
To the one who let them on the shot.

Nature mother, accept me to yourself,
Ready for you, I serve with love.
But not a star, looking from heaven,
A sip of water for the traveler of anyone.

1980