ни любви, ни тепла, ни огня не спрошу...

no love, no heat, no fire
I won’t ask - it’s not like that.
whoever you are to me
know:
I will help you.

if you do not find a way
what will lead you to a dream -
I find any way
I will help:
even in the dark.

need to take a chance - take a chance!
I will give your moorings to the ships!
they say to me: - what do you see in it?
“He gave you nothing!”

Like, wake up! look around:
how many close to you
who is warm with real hands
longs to warm.
“I don't need them.”

for me there’s no difference in life:
what is close to me?
He gives me a special light
from which it is easy for me!

and it doesn’t matter if we are close
how can you ask for loving?
the essence is different - in the silence of winter
he returned me to himself.

life is beautiful and wide
she whispers to me: - do not run!
His hand is above you!
under you his steps!

I see no limits in myself.
no beginnings in me, no ends
because among a million people
I see my face in it!

and i like this dream
and the law of my being:

the happier he will be
the happier I will be.