«Darkness has curtained my cheerless world, / Quiet as under the sea / Lady Majestic, here at my door? / Something I couldn’t foresee! The electricity here is dim, / Ceiling is dripping with tears. / Lady Majestic, well, all the same, / How did you venture in here? Oh, your arrival’...»
«When blizzards utter beastly roars, / Disgruntled and relentless, / Do not attempt to shut your doors, / Unlock your dwelling's entrance. If for a long and distant roam / You're summoned by an omen, / Do not forget to leave your home / Unlocked, and doors wide open. And on the night ...»
«You won't chase me away anytime: / They don't push away the spring! / With a finger you won't push me away: / I too tenderly sing before sleep! Never will you make me glorious: / Water for lips is my name! / You will never leave me either: / Door is open, empty is your home!»
«To rule troika and guitar / Means: to rule each over / Woman, means: with old beer / To circle overhead! / O handsome one! Halfbreed! / Who baptized you? In what font? / All the gypsy snowstorms / Opened up your vest / O the brave guitarist! / Eh, I fear - your strings and hollows...»