Текст песни Ф.И. Тютчев - Близнецы.

There are twins - for earthlings
Two deities, that is Death and Sleep,
Like a brother and sister are wonderfully similar -
She is sullen, shorter than he ...

But there are two other twins -
And in the world there are no more beautiful four
And charm is not worse
Her betraying heart ...

Their blood union, not accidental,
And only on fatal days
Its insoluble secret
They fascinate us.

And who is in abundance of sensations,
When the blood boils and freezes
Did not know your temptations -
Suicide and Love!