Текст песни Вера Матвеева - Облетаю

I fly around, I fly around
and my hope is melting;
dandelion in the wind
from despair I will die.

And the seeds of my love will fly in the wind
the seeds of my hopes, the feathers of my loss.
The seeds of my love will fall into someone's soul
the seeds of my hopes will sprout through the loss.

There will be summer, there will be a cornfield.
Reap your bread and be alive.
It's okay that I melted -
I left myself to you in the songs.

The grass also dies, autumn is the time of the funeral,
autumn is a time to grieve, but spring is always right.
April will rinse the sky in blue without me,
that I will not finish it myself - it will finish drinking the drops in spring.

I flew around, I'm standing naked,
I grow into the sky with my heart ...
And who can remember me -
ice cold water of hope to drink.

1972