To Marina Vlady
If I’d be rich, like a king of the sea: Just scream to me-catch the bait! I will take the undersea world, I would pour it out without a thought. The crystal house on the mountain for her, There I would guard like a chained dog... My beloved silver streams, My golden sands. If I am poor as a lonesome dog, And there’s trouble in my house - You will help me, dear Lord, You won’t let me ruin my life. The crystal house on the mountain for her, There I would guard like a chained dog... My beloved silver streams, My golden sands. I wouldn’t compare any girl with you, You can execute me or shoot me. Look how I am admiring you - Like a Madonna painted by Raphael. The crystal house on the mountain for her, There I would guard like a chained dog... My beloved silver streams, My golden sands.
© Nathan Mer. Translation, 1991