And the ice from below and the ice from above, between: Do you want to climb up or down? Of course come up and not lose hope! And then theres the visa waiting. Ice over me - break and crack! Im all sweaty, even though Im not from socha. I will return to you like the ships of the song, I remember everything, even old poems. I am less than half a century - forty-plus, - Im alive, you and God. I have something to sing in front of God. I will have something to answer to Him.
?. Translation, 2018