Текст песни Ветров-Фет - Чем безнадежнее

More hopeless and stricter
  Years disconnect us
  To my heart more dear
  Child, winged hour is with you.

  I don’t feel harsh for years
  When in my eyes sometimes
  From beneath your silk eyelashes
  Blue angel peeps.

  Not in the power of jealousy rebellion
  I conquer and hide the sadness -
  Me this virgin tenderness
  In the eyes of the crowd leave a pity!

  I know life will not give an answer
  To your pipe dreams
  And only one soul of the poet -
  Their forever celebrating temple.