Я приду к тебе с клубникой в декабре [Ya pridu k tebe s klubnikoy v dekabre] [English translation]

There where is the ocean of killer whales

And a cunning bug rolls the ball

Of the sun west over the sky

And with a barely smouldering arc

Like a tail of electric stingray, is my longing

On the loneliest ship

I will come to you with strawberries in December

Just believe me like a child that it's possible

Then you will be able

To pluck fruits

That others couldn't (couldn't)

On the loneliest ship

I will come to you with strawberries in December

Just believe me like a child that it's possible

Then you will be able

To pluck fruits

That others couldn't (couldn't)

Every polymer is drunk out, but it seems we're alive

And against all laws of logic

Roads merge into one melody, one tune

Just give me a guitar neck as a lever

Let it be my footing and then like Archimedes

I will move the whole world to one hapinness and seven troubles

And all because of stupidity: all I've raised like Tamagotchi

Or the one that survived over the years and is almost powered down, but

But my paper boat can't get scared by typhoon

And, as a result, it hasn't drowed at all

But I'm afraid of getting tired, then a naturalist inside me

Will suddenly bring my boat to the darkness

And in order to not get lost and to not die there

I grab, like a thread, a dress of white goddess

Of the moon hanging far away so that I don't run aground

And if there is no map, I navigate by her

On the loneliest ship

I will come to you with strawberries in December

Just believe me like a child that it's possible

Then you will be able

To pluck fruits

That others couldn't

On the loneliest ship

I will come to you with strawberries in December

Just believe me like a child that it's possible

Then you will be able

To pluck fruits

That others couldn't (couldn't)

A cold longing changes the poles again

And the supreme creation is fast asleep in the center of storm

There is a cradle in the ice, and every step

Breath of northen winds changes the direction

And on my board there is the most precious cargo

And I'm carrying strawberries through hurricanes, but I'm afraid

And if I will fail, the fruits will go down and won't be saved

But there is no way back, fortune favors the reckless ones (reckless)

I saw an ironic mean grin

Of fanger mouth of cliffs

And in order to not get lost I looked for

A ruined lighthouse

But people say

Texts don't burn

But I burned everything in them and released like a bird (But what?)

What if I tell you that it's not a metaphor?

Plating of submersible is cracking

And in order to fool destiny

I'm carrying strawberries through storm and tempest

Meet me at the port

On the loneliest ship

I will come to you with strawberries in December

Just believe me like a child that it's possible

Then you will be able

To pluck fruits

That others couldn't

On the loneliest ship

I will come to you with strawberries in December

Just believe me like a child that it's possible

Then you will be able

To pluck fruits

That others couldn't

On the loneliest ship

I will come to you with strawberries in December

Or in January, or in February, or even later

There is only one question: can you wait?

On the loneliest ship

I will come to you with strawberries in December

Or in January, or in February, or even later

There is only one question: can you wait?

On the loneliest ship

I will come to you with strawberries in December

Just believe me like a child that it's possible

Then you will be able

To pluck fruits

That others couldn't

On the loneliest ship

I will come to you with strawberries in December

Just believe me like a child that it's possible

Then you will be able

To pluck fruits

That others couldn't

• Artist:Pyrokinesis