strange days have just visited me.
what to wait? what to wait? i don't know.
summer's moving on insensibly.
is it really here? I guess so...
The time is flowing away thru my fingers,
i feel like losing the core
of the things, everything is changing so rapidly.
Oh God, let me know!
So that i wouldn't betray you like Peter,
or like somebody else, you know,
so that i would survive, unlike a Russian Empire,
unlike a Koshkin Dom.
Give a peace to my soul!
Amen