Years have elapsed for the year,
And the blind and stupid to me
Today only a dream in a dream,
What she did not love me never…
Only the counter I was randomly,
Only the counter, I was on my way,
But cooled the ardor of infant,
And she told me: simple.
And my soul - the same love full,
And moments with others poisoned me,
The same council - and the song is one
I sounded a dream today…
30 September 1915