If I’m wealthy as the king of seas, Shout for me and cast your fishing lure! Both my watery and earthly spheres, I will throw out in a flash, for sure! House of crystal, just for her, on the hill. I would live enchained like a dog on guard. Oh, my silver springs that are flowing still, Oh, my placers of forgotten gold! For there’s no one I’d compare you to: Hang me, execute me, all is well. Look how much I am admiring you - A Madonna done by Raphael! House of crystal, just for her, on the hill. I would live enchained like a dog on guard. Oh, my silver springs that are flowing still, Oh, my placers of forgotten gold! If I’m broke and, like a dog, alone, And my house’s a poor thing but mine own, Will You help me in my need, O Lord? Save my life from going overboard… House of crystal, just for her, on the hill. I would live enchained like a dog on guard. Oh, my silver springs that are flowing still, Oh, my placers of forgotten gold!
© Kirill Tolmachev. Translation, 2021, 2025