(Russian)/ AB@N 2B5BC, O286C >3=8.-B> 345-B> 2AB5?8?>;KE05B?>60@./ 286C >3=8,286C ?;0AB@>2.-B> 7=0G8B,GB> 745ALA:@K205BAO725@L./ 3=0;AO 70=8< AB>;L:>;5B, AB>;L:>78745AL, 2 MB>9AB5?8.!;KHC 2>9?>4 A>1>9,286C A;Q7K 23;070E.-B> 7=0G8B,GB> 725@L?>GC2AB2>2а; AB@0E./ AB@N 2B5BC, O286C >3=8,-B> 7=0G8B,345-B> 745ALA:@K205BAO725@L.=, O 7=0N, =5A?8B,A;8H:>;L,AQ 3>@8B,2AQ :8?8B,?K;05B>3>=L./ 4065 7=0N,:0: 1>;8B y725@O 23@C48,= @52QB, >=E@8?8B, < MB>B:@8:./ :@C6C 2B5B5, B0 B5?5@L725@N :>=5F./ =5 1C4C640BL CB@0,GB>1 =52845BL, :0:>=,@>1C482H8сL >B> A=0,AB0=5B4@C381 =5B@0B8BL1>;LH5 A8;,!B@8 =072574C - >=0B5?5@L B2>O.A:@K B0NB 2=>G8, 72Q74KA25BOB 2?CB8,/ ;5GC, 8 2MB>9 AB5?8.= C65:@5?:> A?8B -A;8H:>;L,5 3>@8B, =53>@8B,CB8E05B>3>=L.>340 CB@>27>94QB, >= A?>A;54=5972574>9>4=8;5B8B2A;54 709.>340 CB@>27>H;>,CA?>:>8;0Aь =>GL,5 3@>78;0=8G5B?@028;0Aь ?@>GL.= 5IQ:@5?:> A?0;,:>340A;010O4@>6L5;L:=C;0 23@C48, A =5102K;8;AO4>64L.= 5IQ:@5?:> A?0;,:>340 CB@>27>H;>.(English translation)I look into the darkness, I see lights.It is a fire blazing somewhere in the steppe.I see lights, I see flames of bonfires.This means that here hides a beast.I chased him for so many years.I have found him here, in this steppe.I hear him howl, I see tears in his eyes.This means that the beast feels fear.I look into the darkness, I see lights,This means that somewhere here hides the beast.I know he is not sleeping, the pain is too strong,Everything is burning and boiling inside, the fire is burning.I even know how it hurts in the beast's chest,He roars, he croaks, I know this cry.I'm circling in the darkness, where laughter is heard,This means that it's all over for the beast now.I will not wait for the morning, not to see how he,Waking from sleep, becomes different.I will not wait for the morning, not to waste energy,Look at the star - it is now yours.Sparks are melting into the night, the stars are shining on the way,I'm flying, and I feel sad in this steppe.He is fast asleep already ? the pain is too sweet,The fire is not burning anymore, it is dying down.When the morning comes, with the last starHe will rise to go, will fly following me.When the morning came, the night calmed down,It did not threaten with anything, just went away.He was still fast asleep, when a slight shiverFlashed across his chest, the sky poured rain.He was still fast asleep when the morning came.