Make it our soundtrack
And play it loud
In Russian, in German
In English
We smuggle each other down
In and over and in
Through borders
Man-made walls
Develop your mind
And you can go through them
Those walls of our minds
We are always free
Even in our darkest sorrows
Chills diminishing, in the shadows
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem