My smile for you With cunning, tender, any Crafty and mischievous Smile of the sun and rain I think I waited for you saved But you have no right on them I have “was” I to you already – “yesterday” I have in the past had, of course, Sumasshedshaya those “summer-autumn-evening” And maybe just to give my smiles – a dream of yesterday?And the sleep was zryashnoe (I was saving to love )I’m letting go, smile With the cunning, mischievous, sly, and Not YOU, they have the right to Forgive me. I’m not going back.