"The Heart on a Snow"

The heart on a snow

The moon light.. stars ice...

As in a dream the horses flight...

Under the frosty blue, 

On a high way 

Thrown in a blizzard

The heart on a snow.

* * * * * * * 

The arrow of the far road

lay down on the steppe,

As a tear on a cheek.

And only hoof's clatter,

Only song is flying 

About frozen in  sreppe a coachman.

* * * * * * *  

Then cursing, then enticing,

Through the years calls me 

This clear to the bottom

The deepness of russian song -

The dream of tenderness, 

The purity of heart.