Translated by A. Z. Foreman - To d**h lyrics

You'll surely come. So why wait anymore? I'm waiting for you. I am through. My light is out. My doors are open for The simple wonder that is you. So take whatever guise might strike your fancy: Blast chemical weapons through my room, Come quiet as the nightstick of a gangster, Disease my throat with typhus fume, Or be the bedtime story you once told (The one we're sick of every night) That I may see the law's blue cap, the cold House-porter's face in livid fright. I could care less. The Yenisey swirls by, The North Star glimmers overhead, And the blue glint in a beloved eye Goes dark against the final dread.