To No One I Owe

Tossing misguiding maps
Butterflies in my guts
It is I, your lifelong vagabond
Hearing from every town
Stay with us, settle down
I have nothing, to no one I owe

Strong voice and airy lungs
Three lives are not enough
To sing of all the wonders I've seen

And you will never guess
How close I was to death
I met my temper touching my dreams

Spicy coffee and snakes
Petal snow, sparkling blades
Chinese drama, and Maori growl
Dozens of languages
Hundreds of dialects
I speechlessly soak up them all

Daydreamer and a traitor
An idol and a stranger
A voyager and a selfish freak
I cured the Slavic pain
A pointless tragic flair
We are the ones we choose us to be

Для бонзів і факірів
Я – казка з України
Прикраса до обідів світських
Від краю і до краю
Я не шукаю раю
Бо мандри найдорожчі мені

Коли сонце зійде
Не затримуй мене
Якщо хочеш побачити знов
I am off to new realms
New horizons and hells
Yours truly, vagabond

Маю – нічого
Винна – нікому
Маю – нічого
Винна – нікому