Three months, here,
Have flown by, as eternity.
You recollected,
Almost every day.
Admiring a decline,
All afar I looked,
Dreaming about " prince
On a white horse ".
But the autumn has come,
I have forgotten about it.
What for to dream
About a unrealizable dream?
Three years having lived,
Not having forgotten this summer,
I shall tell everything as is,
And as was for ever.
Dreaming of happiness,
Having thought up all it,
Admiring a decline-
Be not become grow wiser.
Forgive for all!
Forgive for that summer!
I hope, I shall forget you
I am faster.