Your doors are wide open,
They do not need to knock, enter.
This house in heat and in bad weather
Full of tenderness, light, love.
There's a tired traveler thirsty
Quiet with spring water.
And having stepped into this house at least once
Do not forget coziness and peace.
Will be dreaming of reliable hands,
That fatigue took yours,
What will replace the alarm sounds?
To a wonderful song of his own.
And you can not forget these doors,
Even if the year rushes.
They do not need to knock, believe me,
Because they are always open.