Текст песни а.с. - Через 1000 лет

Rewrite the poems for your memory, -
I have not kept what I have written in my life.
And in a thousand years they will be unearthed,
They will begin to investigate who lived here and how.

And suddenly they will confuse me with the poet.
They will be interested in all the details:
I wonder how it all ended
And also, where did it all start.

Yes, I myself am in the same position,
I don’t know much, although I’m alive.
I only know that the offer is valid
See you, having discussed everything.

As if a prisoner shaking his time
Whether you answer or not, I'm wondering.
And again I write you sixteen lines,
To such a mysterious, beautiful lady.