Every day I come to your account
It became for me new sense of life
Dream of you although that about
You I know so little my dear love.
When Esenin met his foreign woman
Heard the music and cry of flying cranes
In my life he was important human
But I wait no ship, but airplane.
Helsinki, not his Constantinople
Will surround us when I will see
See at last you real so I hope
In the country near Baltic Sea.
I look closely into the enchanted distance
See off other planes to the sky
Wait for you my dear, dear mistress
Thinking always of your tender eyes.