| She says the sun | 
| You are my sun, my golden light | 
| She will say - dear | 
| There is no more brilliant than you in everything in this dull world | 
| She will say if you want | 
| I'll sell my skeleton and buy you a new violin | 
| She will say - you see | 
| I'm ready to die for this holy smile | 
| And if I'm not completely convinced | 
| Then Cupid will fly in Hawaiian shorts | 
| And he will ask me in falsetto to believe what was said | 
| But I will say Oh She will say - Jump | 
| If you want to consider yourself a noble, jump | 
| If you want to consider yourself an Argonaut, jump | 
| If you want to look like a samurai, then jump | 
| I wish to see a man in you at least once - jump! | 
| And if there are few pushing words for me | 
| The board of directors will meet | 
| And he will look point-blank and say to me in unison - | 
| jump | 
| But I will say Oh She will say - Henry | 
| You are too small for my love for the great | 
| She will say - face | 
| I can't see yours, go to war, be killed | 
| She will say - the sky | 
| Exists in me, and you only dreamed of it | 
| She will say - blacks will take me into space, and I will become | 
| Queen of the Universe | 
| And if I don't get into her rightness | 
| Then an evergreen convoy will appear | 
| So that I try to understand these impudent speeches | 
| But I will say about how many animals | 
| Insects and snakes in the biosphere around us | 
| How many constellations | 
| Black holes and galaxies hang in the unsolved sky | 
| And how can I find | 
| Her trace in the flickering of the motley creations of the Lord | 
| And how do I know | 
| Her scent in the seas of glycerins, alcohols and chanels | 
| But someday on a bright September day | 
| We will find ourselves and be, as before, together | 
| And I will put a bunch of violets at the tombstone | 
| And again I will say Oh |