Текст песни В.Набоков - Забудешь ты меня

You will forget me, how you forget this night
how black is this garden, and the distant splash of a wave,
and in the cloudy sky the mirror shine of the moon ...
But - I think - you will not be happy.
Maybe I'm wrong. I'm only a poet
fickle friend of sorrow fleeting
and brief joy, the dreamer carefree,
an artist who loves both darkness and light.
But clairvoyance is like inspiration:
my anxious voice is inspired with contempt!
That's why your path is both clear and direct
fog in front of a prophetic shadow.
I predict: you will live peacefully,
when suddenly the fiery melancholy in you wakes up,
but, you see, the other one will not touch those stars,
with which I can surround you.