I can't find a reason, I've searched the sky,To let this love fade, to say goodbye.With every heartbeat, I know it's true,A bond unbroken—me and you.Tell me why I should let my faith slip away,When his words still guide...

To trust in inner protectionI have to have faithI have to have faithBecause I have to have faithFaithFaithI have to have faithFaithFaith

... in which Boris Sergeyevich is engaged in ordinary affairs, ponders, looks out the window, marvels, and warmly welcomes uninvited guests Waking up early in the morning, Boris Sergeyevich with difficulty raised his round, bulky body from the creaking sofa,...