This is your ticket, this is your car And all the best is just for you: In color paradise to see a dream Three centuries long non-stop in cinema. All that’s behind, already taken All fingerprints, no needs in contraband. As cherub innocent appears your look The place of second class, but anyway you’re completely served And that’s coming true, all what was predicted The train is departed - to heaven, good luck! Gosh, we all are so dreaming, hopefully dreaming Let us asleep, but never to die. The station platform. Don’t even get upset. And do not cry. For our emotions world is deaf. The one from us went to the heaven He’ll meet a God, since probably, there’s a Lord. So say him our greetings too, It’s fine, in case if you’ll forget. We have not long already years ahead, We’re gonna all enjoy, and leave like everybody else. And that’s coming true, all what was predicted The train is departed - to heaven, good luck! Gosh, we all are so dreaming, hopefully dreaming Let us asleep, but never to die. They’ll leave as we - in nothing and without dream And sons, then grandkids of all grandkids three centuries ahead The God forbid, they’ll start a war Because those grandkids would be left and made all fools. Some guy is gonna I wake up us from a dream, We’re allowed enter world with past of cancer, pain and wars. Where defeated Hong Kong flu. As all was done would you so happy, fool? And that’s coming true, all what was predicted The train is departed - to heaven, good luck! Gosh, we all are so dreaming, hopefully dreaming Let us asleep, but never to die.                 OK, goodbye. The bell is ringing. Bone Vojage! Just be saved and keep yourself from troubles. In case you’ll see in real God - Recall us all and say him our Hi!
© Boris K’zorin. Translation, 2015