Ветром стать [Vetrom Stat'] [English translation]

When I die, I will become the wind

And I will live above your roof

When you die, you will become the sun

And you’ll be higher than me anyway

I’ll be the autumn wind flowing somewhere

Be the wind flying with you around the world

You won’t understand, and I’ll quietly

Whisper in warmth: “Oh, sun, where are you?”

But don’t be the sun yet

Listen, I’ll sing to you the songs from the roofs

Again I’ll be the one that you breathe

The only thing left is becoming the wind

I will only wait for your smile

And will listen to your records

From your eyelashes I’ll gather the snowflakes

The only thing left is becoming the wind

When I die, I will become the wind

Falling onto the ground like the first snow

Laughing and flying with you around the world

And no one in this world is more blissful

When you die, you will become the sun

And steal my frost

And in the garden mimosa will blossom

And in my heart the ice will melt to tears