Текст песни Елена Фролова - Не удивляясь ничему

Not surprised at anything,
I trust you blithely.
It is known to God alone,
How this meeting is eternal.
Are subject to a memory
Abortive miracle
What is a star, which country
Known we edge of the circle.

And stretching his hand,
When I know, everything will disappear,
How to disappear suddenly fire
We were leaving (in the dark abyss).
But the hundredth time forgetting fear,
I turn right
In a quiet challenge someone's lips
I did not utter a sound once.

Ah, the circle with the cliff (down), -
What stands in the direction of swing?
But, like a sleepwalker, the cornice
Chagall was not afraid to wake up,
Not surprised at anything,
I trust you carelessly -
It is known to God alone,
Is it eternal meeting.

1989