When, after getting to know and honor, and glory,
You exchange them not for a penny,
Then you will understand, that you rightfully
Live here, following the call of the Heart!

And the shiver in blood will not respond
To the call of bravura trumpets!
After all, the wisest voice
Is the one which is born in Love.
After all, the wisest voice
Is the one which is born in Love.

Years will pass, bringing losses,
Breaking plans and dreams,
And all what you firmly believed in -
All will become the ashes of vanity.

And the thread of Heart will tensely snap,
Breaking all connections between people -
Then you go into the world as the Messenger,
As the Herald of Light and Love!
Then you go into the world as the Messenger,
As the Herald of Light and Love!

Having filled every moment
With the Balm of Truth without words,
Give to people, as the salvation, 
Your Hope and Love!

Do not waste a single day for nothing,
Not for yourself - for them you live!
After all, there is nothing more beautiful
And sweeter than the True Love!
After all, there is nothing more beautiful
And sweeter than the True Love!