Текст песни Ольга Арефьева - перед тем как..она сделает так..

That's how she was crying , and laughing ,
And playing at the edge of the wind
That's how she slept , and sung
Where there is no singing , no mortal

Where neither angel nor a tramp
Untraceable by century
Where so painful and where so bright ,
And where is too hot for humans.

Where is there someone , and whether something
About sings that God is a bird ,
Where death asked her daughter human,
To be born again and again to break -

Where neither angel nor a tramp
Untraceable by century
Where so painful and where so hot
And where too bright to humans.

At midnight , hiding behind the clothes of lilies,
It goes from door to door ,
She can do to be loved
People and birds, fish and animals ,

From bee stings to pity and cello * -
Everything tells her body ,
Before you go into the darkness of the grave,
It is done so that her loved!

Olga Aref'eva
1992

* Cello - as in a musical score denoted cello