You should know, my little princess,
Read my farewell-sign for you:
There’s no contact of forgiveness,
And I say that we are through.
In the hope that often fills me
All your victories are gone,
And the games, the wings, the feelings! –
Like the sky have came upon.
Cryptic phantom of my wishes,
Fading garden left behind,
Rolls with cinnamon and teacups
Have been banished from my mind.
In addition – dreams and travels,
Masses of important plans,
Doubts are misting, like in heaven
Stars are coming up to glance.
All the choices, all the secrets
For the years they have been forced.
All have passed, my little princess,
From now on you are deposed.
(перевод стихотворения "Княгине" выполнил Борознин Павел)
