Green Island

I am still walking, walking, walking… And I don’t know where to. I’m trusting you and I am hoping To get this icy road through. I am still walking, walking, walking… I am still walking, walking, walking… And in the light of all events With every day I am still hoping Have no enemies but friends. I am still walking, walking, walking… My land can be that far away, There is Green Island in the ocean. I will spread out sadness potion And I am sure, with great delight, I’ll send away my sorrow life And we’ll be back to you alive… Wrote in 2006 in Russian Translated in August 2008