Текст песни Homo Sum, Humani Nihil A Me Alienum Puto - Белое сияние

In a gray day at the railway
Undersized branch hanging.
The souls of the dead are on the verge,
Time slowly falls to the garden.

Somewhere I heard at a low dam
Noise minutes flown apart into dust.
The sun is low in the mud bathes,
The tree of life is sad in the mountains.

Autumn. The white glow of the sky
All is silent, everyone is tired, everyone is waiting for.
Only the bird sighs idle
The branches with blue misty heights.

The noise drowns out the voice of water,
Leans shore to the water.
Freezing shower, rest,
Forget of herself.

There freer thinking freak,
You do not see, in the torment him.
He returned in the heart of nature
And he does not want to judge anybody.

(B. Yu Poplavskii)