Текст песни Константин Никольский - Без цели и без расчёта

Without goals and without calculation ,
Rush keen ,
He does not know the boom to rise
To pierce it .

During the storm , rushing past ,
Embarking on a long flight,
I know not driven by a sheet
At one furrow freeze .

In the same and I will dwell ,
Without going the way
I go , not knowing where ,
Where is destined to come .

The giant waves of the sea ,
Going with the wind in the way ,
Rushing forward without arguing
On whose shore sleep.

In the flickering halo
I do not know two candles ,
A perfect which soon
Which burn at night.

In the same and I will dwell ,
Without going the way
I go , not knowing where ,
Where is destined to come .