Áåæàòü
Èç ÷óâñòâà, ÷òî âëþáëåí â ïðåëåñòíóþ ìå÷òó.
È çíàòü,
×òî áóäåøü îñëåïëåí, óâèäåâ êðàñîòó
Çåìëè.
Äîãíàòü
Êàê ðàäóãó â ïîëÿõ ïðåëåñòíóþ ìå÷òó.
È çíàòü,
×òî ýòó êðàñîòó çîâóò âåçäå
Çåìëÿ.
To run
Without any aim because of a happy heart
And feel
The things that were apart united in the name
"The Earth"
To catch
A rainbow in the chase my sacramental dream
This beauty
In the astral stream is called in any place
"The Earth"