In evil, there is good, and in good, there is evil,
And there are neither good nor evil ones,
And they are all right, and both are right,
And my poem sings of their righteousness.
And there is neither a Swede nor a Japanese,
There is only a human being everywhere,
Who, under the ailing sun,
Lives his miserable half-life.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт