Rainguard - The Song of The One Who’s Walking Home (Вячеслав Бутусов «Песня идущего домой», eng)

Вячеслав Бутусов - Песня идущего домой, перевод на английский с русского I was walking home, I was walking through puddles the pavement was slippery, my feet on snow were like two irons, the wet snow was falling, I was walking home, through the winter garden, through empty streets - not alone he was walking near me, he was spying on me, was watching me there and here, my silent escort he’d been and here I am, I’m on the edge of the snowfall the snow falls from above, the will of heaven goes on it’s hard to believe that I’ve come back home you opened the door for me and he comes with me - the snow but snow started melting - he’s looking at you only raindrops remained near the door, all through the river takes us away in her smooth cheerful waves it’s like someone has opened all the heavenly taps we stand on the edge, the edge of the waterfall water comes from above - so that’s what heaven wants