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Why is the girl sitting alone?

Why sits the girl alone?
Because,because she likes him
She loves him,(but) he passed.
 
He's wind in my head
Hour heats me,hour cools me down
Let it heat,let it cool
Heart will resist against everything
Because he,he is a star which shines also during the day
And knows the answer
 
Ref.
Why is the girl sitting alone when his love hadn't come to her?
Why,if she is beautiful like that?
There isn't a man who wouldn't approach to him
 
Why is the little sitting alone?
Why if he hadn't come to her?
Because,because she likes him
She loves him,(but) he passed.
 
He's butterfly in my hair
Hour flies away,hour flies in
Let it go,let it fly
He'll return when he remembers
Because he,he is a star which shines also during the day
And knows the answer
 
Ref.
Why is the girl sitting alone when his love hadn't come to her?
Why,if she is beautiful like that?
There isn't a man who wouldn't approach to him
 
Why is the little sitting alone?
Why if he hadn't come to her?
Because,because she likes him
She loves him,(but) he passed.
 

That People Sing on the Way Home

The winds blew until the last meter
I was given hard times,
However the road ends here,
Where my house begins
 
And when the road lay behind you
Your home will give you a smile.
Because of this people will often sing on the way home.
 
My engine rumbles and buzzes,
My gas is at zero,
But my car continues to fly and fly
Parallel to the ground
 
Between Heaven and this Earth,
I walk a straight line,
And I sing, I sing about
People on their way home. 1
 
If ever someday,
You decide your path is finished,
Don’t rush -
Afterall we haven’t sung with you.
Don’t finish it,
That is what people sing about on the way home.
 

• 1. This is just a weird line in English trying to translate and is even harder to interpret

To me, music is a form of speech, and just like speech, music should be heard to all regardless of barriers in place. So by translating you're letting other people open up to a world that is alien to them, a world where many who listen to the Russian, German and French music I listen to, is not strange or weird because they do not understand what the singer is singing. By having translations music can share cultural and political ideas, or really just ideas, around without barrier, and allow for discussion over meaning and purpose instead of trivial pursuit.

To Protect Your Health From Gimmicks

To protect your health from gimmicks,
For your eyes to shine like gem,
Never ever go to clinics,
No more doctors're left in them!
 
© St.Sol @ LT: all rights reserved.

Oh, My Dear Girlfriend...

Oh, my dear girlfriend, let me
Tell you in strict secret:
I enjoyed a lot of candy,
But big dick's the best yet!
 
© St.Sol @ LT: all rights reserved.

The Man of Gold

I will search, I will search—
and one day I will find him.
 
A man of gold, all for myself.
I will search for ah ah, I will search for ah ah
a man of gold, all for myself.
I will find ah ah, I will find ah ah,
that, by day, he keeps me close to him,
and, at night, he always remains with me—
and never leaves me alone, never alone,
and never leaves me alone, never alone, never.
 
That golden man—maybe it's you—
but I know ah ah, but I know ah ah—
I will look around a little, and then
I will tell you ah ah, I'll tell you ah ah.
I wish that I did not have problems but—
he thinks only of his work—
and never leaves me alone, never alone,
and never leaves me alone, never alone, never.
 
(A man of gold, all for yourself.)
I will search for ah ah, I will search for ah ah
(a man of gold, all for yourself)
I will find ah ah, I will find ah ah,
that, by day, he keeps me close to him,
and, at night, he always remains with me—
and never leaves me alone, never alone,
and never leaves me alone, never alone, never.
 
That golden man—maybe it's you—
but I know oh oh, but I know ah ah—
I will look around a little, and then
I will tell you ah ah, I'll tell you ah ah.
I wish that I did not have problems but—
he thinks only of his work—
and never leaves me alone, never alone,
and never leaves me alone, never alone, never!
 

Fründ, Amico, Ami

I was born in a strange country
Invented seven hundred years ago
By a German, an Italian and a French
Who were playing freedom...
 
There's no sea in this strange country
And in winter it's a bit cold, however
I know that behind each mountain there's a child
Who, as soon as I call him, he will answer...
 
Fründ, amico, ami
I have three ways to call a friend
And it's nice if
I look for one and they come in three.
 
Fründ, amico, ami
How many ways to call a friend
Have a try you too
And tomorrow you’ll have one more friend.
 
I wish the world was capable
To multiply the love into three.
Let's teach the adults to make peace,
Children of the world, sing with me…
 
Fründ, amico, ami
I have three ways to call a friend
And it's so nice
If I look for one and they come in three.
 
Fründ, amico, ami
How many ways to call a friend
Have a try you too
And tomorrow you’ll have one more.
 
Fründ, amico, ami
How many ways to call a friend
Have a try you too
And tomorrow you’ll have one more friend.
 
Fründ, amico, ami
Here's the secret for peace…!
 

ALL OF US (aka FESTIVAL)

Guitar is little sun for us.
Be very gentle with it.
The magic of its tiny strings
Makes music sound bright.
The very sky is swinging
So big and full of “starflakes”.
It’s wonderful that all of us
Have gathered tonight.
 
Campfire flames are dancing,
Reflecting in the sunset.
Hey, stranger, why are you upset?
Come on, cheer up and smile.
And later someone close to you
Would whisper in your ear:
“It’s wonderful that all of us
Have gathered tonight.”
 
And yet with all the sadness
Remind yourself of those guys
Whose names still hurt like fresh wounds
In our broken hearts.
Let’s fill each breath with memories
Of their dreams and their songs…
It’s wonderful that all of us
Have gathered tonight!
 

Road anywhere

1.
You are the one in my thoughts as I awaken every morning,
You are the one to whom my thoughts turn to every night.
All my thoughts are only of you, but this to you shall be unknown.
You left and I didn't let it be said -
Only in my song to you to this I will confess.
 
[refrain]
I will love you forever.
And let the road lead me anywhere.
My soul, it's only with you, and I need no one else.
I will forever treasure you.
And let the road lead me anywhere.
My soul, it's only with you, and I need no one else.
And I need no one else...
And I need no one else...
 
2.
You are the one I dreamt about all my life, day and night.
My life seemed to be a pointless search for warmth.
Love for you caught me unaware.
It blinded, overtook everything within me.
I will be true, world is now hidden deep inside our hearts.
 
[refrain]
I will love you forever.
And let the road lead me anywhere.
My soul, it's only with you, and I need no one else.
I will forever treasure you.
And let the road lead me anywhere.
My soul, it's only with you, and I need no one else.
And I need no one else...
And I need no one else...
 
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Nice and Slowly

I don't know why, but for a second day
I just can't think of anything else
Me by your side, you by mine
A miracle happened between us
 
Your lips gently upon me
You and I will turn the night into the hottest memory
 
Chorus:
Let's start all over again
There's nothing better than your body
There's no point in rushing, let it be slowly
Nice and slowly
 
In the morning you wake me up
With an avalanche of sweet words
Strong feelings
Awake a tender desire between us
 
Your lips gently upon me
You and I will turn the night into the hottest memory
 
Chorus: (×2)
Let's start all over again
There's nothing better than your body
There's no point in rushing, let it be slowly
Nice and slowly
 
Let's start all over again
There's nothing better than your body
 
Nice and slowly
Let's start all over again
 
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BG: Ако в някой превод има нещо, което не ви звучи добре, не се стеснявайте да ми кажете – ще съм благодарен за помощта. В случай че искате да използвате който и да е от преводите ми някъде, бъдете така добри да споменете откъде сте го взели и по възможност да ме уведомите. Все пак бива чуждият труд да се цени, нали така?

amazarashi - Sayonara Gokko さよならごっこ (Anime/TV Dororo ED)

amazarashi - Pretending to Say Goodbye
 
Melancholy scatters in the wind and casts a shadow where it gathers.
 
Our footsteps are so talkative, scolding us for our aimlessness, but I get so lost when I peer into the depth of your eyes.
 
We used to have hopes, right? About what lies ahead?
 
The reason we joke and laugh is that the road we travel is so dark, and I guess it's our job to turn on the lights.
 
I'm all too familiar with pretending to say goodbye, but I still broke into tears as I waved farewell.
 
Amidst this deep red sadness of ours, I get lost, it gets darker, and then it becomes night.
 
Even if it's inevitable that tomorrow will come around, I didn't ever say that I wanted to live for it.
 
Even though I'm better off quitting, I still keep on having dreams of the future. Of the future. And it's all your fault.
 

I´m dreaming. A black road.

I´m dreaming. A black road
A white horse. A stubborn step.
And on that horse
My dear is approaching me.
She is coming, she is coming, my dear
But not the loved one.
 
Oh, Russian birch!
The narrow road.
This dear one, like the dream,
Only for the one, the one that I fell in love with
Hold back with your branches,
As with your accurate hands.
 
The moon is shining. Blue and drowsiness.
The horse clops along nicely.
The light is so mysterious,
Exactly, as for the one -
The one, in whom the light is
And who´s no longer in this world.
 
I´m a hooligan, a hooligan.
From the poems stupid and drunk.
But all for this agility,
So that my heart won´t cool,
For the birch-clad Russia
I will make it up with the not loved one.
 

Heart thief

Somehow it's not a passtime
But this guy worries me so much
He has the habit of being coward
Bow he has a strange mood
 
Nowdays he wears jeans
This guy worries me so much
He stole my keys
Now I'm in love
 
My heart
Seems to be defeated
His name is Mr X (Shh)
It's a secret, it's a secret, it's a secret
That's why I'm in love
 
I wonder if I should
Call the police 1
My keys were stolen
Now this is getting worse
 
Showing courage
I seem to be defeated
His name is Mr X (Shh)
He's dangerous, he's dangerous, he's dangerous
That's why I fell in love with him
 
My heart
Seems to be defeated
His name is Mr X (Shh)
It's a secret, it's a secret, it's a secret
That's why I'm in love
That's why I'm in love
 

• 1. The 110 is the police phone number

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My First Love

My first love, imperceptibly came
And sought a place in the sea of memories...
My first love, beautiful and delicate,
Like a spring breeze, the soul bloomed...
 
I seek you to this day and beg and cry
But the years rush and pass by...
Only the insipid memory of the touched lips,
Of hands and eyes, comes to me...
 
[Chorus:] (x2)
My first love
My crazy, true, first love
My first and only love!
 
And when at the last moment,
My love, I reminisce about you,
With a smile I shall greet eternity, eternity
And I will walk up and we shall be together!
 
I seek you to this day and beg and cry
But the years rush and pass by...
Only the insipid memory of the touched lips,
Of hands and eyes, comes to me...
 
[Chorus:] (x2)
My first love
My crazy, true, first love
My first and only love!
 
Love...
 

Andromeda Andromeda

We are aliens.
We make contact behind the school building.
We target you with your plasma
to convey our desire through our super electromagnetic waves
 
The galaxy feels this miraculous
after school experience
Our observations are based on you.
Your spiraling emotions awaken love in our heart
 
Andromeda, Andromeda, please respond
We can never make contact
Andromeda, Andromeda, please notice us
We gaze lovingly towards where you reside in the cosmos
 
Parura parura parura ttattara
 
A large discharge of electricity
paints the sky red behind my house
The mysterious sound reverberates
throughout the land at 3 AM, bothering the entire neighborhood
 
The secret club on the roof
wants to experience this mystery
The beam of light sets its sights on you,
and secretly shoots your love
 
Andromeda, Andromeda, please respond
We can never make contact
Andromeda, Andromeda, please forget
You and the cosmos look so much alike
 
Parura parura parura ttattara
 

Same me

She is not aware that she is only number
kissing you but doesn't know that you're only mine
stars from sky to take off but in vain
everything just pale shadow mine is..
 
Chorus:
Same hair, same eyes, same breasts
your new little one
same talk, same walk, people says
from afar same me
* * go with her, be happy
when you chose like that
but to have in vain you don't bother
what you have with me
you will not have with her never
 
She isn't just your good taste
She is my proof you're ever after mine
and all love from this world she can give to you
she will never be like me
 
Chorus:
Same hair, same eyes, same breasts
your new little one
same talk, same walk, people says
from afar same me
* * go with her, be happy
when you chose like that
but to have in vain you don't bother
what you have with me
you will not have with her never
 

Airplanes in the belly

Shadows in the glance, your laugh is painted
Your thoughts are not with me anymore
You caress me mechanically, completely sterile
Ice cold hand, I dread you
I feel empty and used, everything hurts
I have airplanes in my belly
I cannot eat anymore
I cannot forget you
But even that I succeed at
 
Refrain
Give me my heart back
You don't need my love
Give me my heart back
Before it breaks up
The sooner, the sooner you go away
The easier, the easier
It will be for me
 
I don't need anyone who torments me
Nobody who crushes me
Nobody who uses me when he wants
Nobody who talks to me just out of sense of duty
Who only satisfies his vanity with me
Nobody who is never there, when he is needed the most
When you gasp for air, swim on dry land
Let me go, oh, leave me alone
For this to end!
 
Refrain
 
I feel empty and used
Everything hurts me
I have airplanes in my belly
I cannot eat anymore
I cannot forget you
But even that I succeed at
 
Refrain
 
For me
 

White roads

Nothing ever comes so easily,
Even a tiniest step, even the very trifle.
And nothing will happen for not, nor for spite
This phrase is useless, you lucked out.
 
White roads, but white roads
My feet roamed all white roads.
White roads, but white roads
My feet roamed all white roads.
 
Stale lump in the throat and heart beats so painfully.
By my own self I am disgustingly wounded.
Only snow outside is shimmering so wonderful, lovely.
I am traded for drinks, by footsteps it's treaded.
 
White roads, but white roads
My feet trod all over white roads.
White roads, but white roads
My feet trod all over white roads.
 
I'm soaked in wine, I'm by passions burnt.
I don't forgive myself, but I'm not crushed under my weight.
Only snow is outside of the window, snow's already there.
Something makes me childishly perfectly downcast.
 
White roads, but white roads
My feet roamed all over white roads.
White roads, but white roads
My feet trod all over white roads
My feet trod all over white roads.
My feet trod all over white roads.
 
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Salvadoro Dali

Necrophilic lights illuminates
Those hands, which is touching you
As moon cold tongue
Hey, by the maidens are crossbreeded piscies.
Demented look's voyages
Never dreamed dreams
Where everyone will find their bones
To Salvadoro Dali Dream of Venus.
 
Salvadoro Dali, Dream of Venus, Dream of Venus
Salvadoro Dali, Dream of Venus, Dream of Venus
Salvadoro Dali, Dream of Venus, Dream of Venus
Salvadoro Dali, Dream of Venus, Dream of Venus
 
Unseen costume of Venus
Untasted bitterness of lips
Closed in the sink moans
And everywhere the wolfs, not the humans.
 
While the coast of the dreams still far
You just only thinking it, not dreaming
If Dali wants to stay in the mountains
Let's succumb to the friendship of devil.
 

Ways, ways - the steps are not counted ...

Ways, ways, - the steps are not counted,
And one doesn't know, where is the end of the road, -
We walk along the way on different sides
And we are not able to get across.
 
Smile to me at least somehow with glances,
Smile - I am opposite, I am next to you.
If I run during the red light, I'll be fined - no misfortune, -
Only suggest to me - when.
 
A smile, a smile - for whom is it?
I however am waiting like nobody else,
I am rooted to the spot and shut my eyes, open them - but you are alone,
And again I missed the crossing.
 
Smile to me at least somehow with glances,
Smile - I am opposite, I am next to you.
If I run during the red light, I'll be fined - no misfortune, -
Only suggest to me - when.
 
I stride - who will forbid it!
And the steps count out the road.
I am ready to go to infinity with you -
Only don't turn to anywhere else.
 
Smile to me at least somehow with glances,
Smile - I am opposite, I am next to you.
Our road is long, but I fear it will all end, -
Pass it, if I don't decide.
 

Duet of the separated

The way broke the steppe in half,
And it is obscure where the end of the way is, -
On the way we go on different sides
And cannot cross them.
 
How many winters will this way shed light?
Somebody should risk - decide ...
We have to talk with each other - the crossroad is not far off,
Cross it, in case it never occured to me!
 
The way, the way across the earth -
Across fate with a deep track, -
Many have found themselves a fellow-traveller
Not for long - but not a life companion.
 
Flash through one's mind like a smirking calamity,
Divorced forever - forked ...
Where are the necessary words, who finds them first?
Again I mist the crossing.
 
The river! - was dispatched to us both like a deliverance,
One has only to stretch out the hands ...
But again, again we stand on different flight decks, -
Suggest to us anything!
 
The wind of the Volga, intoxicating and viscous,
Whispers into the souls, only prompting:
There is not much time - hurry and don't wait on the end of the way, -
But who will first risk to get across.
 

Road

Sometimes you don't know what for
Sometimes dont even remember why
Your road is wandering again
And leading you everytime higher
 
All water flaws and never return
Her horses are chasing, don't stop.
And forst snow has covered the temple.
And sand goes through the hands.
 
Flyes by like a falcon scream.
It will walk by in oldwomans kerchief.
With sunshine will linger.
With child birth will sing by.
 
You were close, but not near enough.
You were in time, but not for so long.
You has knew only look, but not soul.
Did not notice even yourself.
 
Don't you come to us crucified
With secular sadness around you
We will be circling in dances
We will tell all the fortune by stars
 
Tomorrow we may not be here.
Tomorrow all dreams may be gone.
From self sacrifice and redemption
There will be no force to take off.
 
Sometimes you don't know what for
Sometimes dont even remember why
Your road is wandering again
And leading you everytime higher
 
I will come stand under the stars sky.
Adore myself to the gorund.
I came because of that old need
To smile quietly to the God.
 

A million flaws

Oh, what a match we are
Like a picture and a frame
I dance on the tables
While you sit alone
 
Like coffee and tea
Like diamonds and clovers
It always goes hand in hand
The cards and the bluff
 
Let go of your meaningless talk
And your useless science
'Cause you and I are two halves of the same apple
 
You're finding a million flaws in me
And I say all the best about you like a fool
I have a million flaws, but at least say thank you
If I wasn't this way, you wouldn't love me
(x2)
 
Oh, what a match we are
You're cold as ice
And I'm like living fire
The world's too small for me
 
Like minus and plus
Like vodka and juice
Happiness and sadness
go together forever
 
Let go of your meaningless talk
And your useless science
'Cause you and I are two halves of the same apple
 
You're finding a million flaws in me
And I say all the best about you like a fool
I have a million flaws, but at least say thank you
If I wasn't this way, you wouldn't love me
 
Let go of your meaningless talk
And your useless science
'Cause you and I are two halves of the same apple
 
You're finding a million flaws in me
And I say all the best about you like a fool
I have a million flaws, but at least say thank you
If I wasn't this way, you wouldn't love me
(x2)
 

The Moths

It was a year [when] we were moths, not blood-thirsty and light,
We plaited the River of Time into melodies and tunes.
Back then the Rver of Time was only as deep1 as a small stream,
And we could hear from the lighthouse: 'We'll meet soon, good-bye,
On the Moon, on the Moon,
In the land where we're all alive.'
 
And the small lights sang along: 'Here we are lying at the bottom of the river,
The firemen and the fishermen are black and ugly.
Discordant choir of the firemen and the fishermen from the fish burrows,
We don't know evil, we don't remember our home, we only sing piteously.
We sing about the Moon, about the Moon,
About the land where we're all alive.'
 
Then the moan sounded over the water: 'I'm not a fisherman, I'm a postman,
The clowns are all around me, the nameless jesters!
Can't understand them, can't help them. Get away, you mummers!
I'm here too, at the bottom of the river, I'm lacking a hand and a leg,
I'm all made of pain and sorrow,
My eyes are like plums.
Tell my relatives, let them mourn for me,
Don't let them mourn for me, I'll wait for them aside.
On the Moon, I'll wait on the moon,
In the land where we're all alive.'
 
And he howled so drawlingly, and it was clear he wasn't a fisherman.
He rather wept than sang:
'I've been captured here for so many years, and through the surface of the spring floods
I see everything the other way around and move backwards,
The tides drag me.
The house with ivy, the window in the wall and the curtain on the window -
Everything's blurred through the wave
Like on the Moon, in the wave like on the Moon,
Like in the land where we're all alive.'
 
Suddenly he burst into screaming: 'I'm not some kind of a wag!
I'm not like some others and I'm not a heel2! I'm all in sores!
The master of this silence allows me to have dreams,
But these are dreams from the Moon, but these are dreams from the Moon,
From the land,
From the land where we're all alive.'
 
Then he kind of tensed up and began to creep out to our shore.
Unable to get out to the shore, he still tries to crawl
And moves the spine of his brown back across the waves.
He has no way to the shore but he tries to crawl,
And the dirt runs down from his shoulders, yet he crawls, he croaks, laughing,
Across the moon, laughing, across the Moon,
Across the land where we're all alive.
 

• 1. Literally: thick
• 2. A word that has nothing to do with the context and is only there to rhyme with чета.

Far away

Far away, far away, oh1, far away,
It feels lonely, oh, it feels lonely.
Don't pity him, don't pity.
He's in no mood for [feeling] bad,
He's in no mood for laughing,
And he left, he didn't leave again.
His not quite peaceful sleep belongs to no one2.
He was falling to
 
The sun crying at the top of his lips.
A day of the month.
Today there's a key, a fireplace.
The firmament
Makes him a sweet bed,
Going to sit near his shoulder.
Nobody's night of the year,
Nobody's night of the year.
 
Far away, far away, oh, far away
The day of the night lies down at his shoulders.
Don't pity him, don't call him.
A day of the night, a week of the night,
And you don't want to if he doesn't want to.
Live his not quite peaceful sleep.
He was falling to
 
The sun... etc.
 

• 1. The word ли is actually an interrogative particle, but in folk songs it can also serve as a 'filler' with no particular meaning. As the song is folk-ish, I interpret it as such.
• 2. Сон не до покой - I interpret it as сон-недопокой, which comprises сон 'sleep', недо- 'a prefix of incompleteness', and покой 'peace'.

Armă în mână

De ce mi-a pus iubirea o armă în mână?
De ce mi-a pus iubirea o armă în mână?
De ce mi-a pus iubirea o armă în mână?
În pat, în cap, în mână
 
A fost pentru salvare?
A fost pentru răzbunare?
A fost pentru sticlă?
A fost pentru bordură?
A fost pentru emoţia întinderii speranţei mele la maximum?
 
De ce mi-a pus iubirea o armă în mână?
De ce mi-a pus iubirea o armă în mână?
 
De ce mi-a pus iubirea un cuţit în inimă?
De ce mi-a redeschis iubirea rănile?
De ce mi-a pus iubirea un cuţit în inimă?
În pat, în cap, în inimă
 
A fost pentru salvare?
A fost pentru răzbunare?
A fost pentru sticlă?
A fost pentru bordură?
A fost pentru emoţia întinderii speranţei mele la maximum?
De ce mi-a pus iubirea, de ce mi-a pus iubirea o armă în mână?
 
De ce mi-a pus iubirea, de ce mi-a pus iubirea, de ce mi-a pus iubirea
O armă în mână
(De ce mi-a pus iubirea, de ce mi-a pus iubirea, de ce mi-a pus iubirea)
O armă în mână
(De ce mi-a pus iubirea, de ce mi-a pus iubirea)
De ce mi-a pus iubirea o armă în mână?
 
Woohoo, în mână
 
A fost pentru salvare?
A fost pentru răzbunare?
A fost pentru sticlă?
A fost pentru bordură?
A fost pentru emoţia întinderii speranţei mele la maximum?
De ce mi-a pus iubirea, de ce mi-a pus iubirea o armă în mână?
Ooh, în mână
De ce mi-a pus iubirea, de ce mi-a pus iubirea o armă în mână?
 

I adore you

We finally met,
We fall in love,
We were lucky
And now we are all right
 
I adore you and I want you to.
I’m so happy
The big party is my life
Because you’re with me
 
My sweetheart, my love
You’re everything to me
I thank God
For the best gift
 
I adore you and I want you to.
I’m so happy
The big party is my life
Because you’re with me
 

My dear

Versions: #2
Time is on the wall clock
Truth is in interrupted dream
Life is in Heaven
Life with a wing on the back
Unbearably simple
To myself along the wings by candle path
Nervously grabbing from the bush
The words, like berries, together with dust
 
My dear, I'm not that far
You can kill me without being near
My dear...
Bitter coffee in the morning
My eyes are worn out like horseshoes
I lie without noticing
To myself about somebody else
Same as me in a similar window
On the same words getting crazy too late
Pick out the sky in the bed sheet,
and in the sky there are frozen stars...
My dear, I'm not that far
You can kill me without being near
My dear...
 
Thin square of the hand
In it the tram circles dampness
I would've like to start again ( starting with another leg)
To walk this road from beginning to the end
Straight along the line of life
Along the notebook homes, grey and soaked wet,
So I don't invent unnecessary
Doubtful reason to return back
 
My dear, I'm not that far
You can kill me without being near
My dear...
...I'm not that far
...I'm not that far
...I'm not that far
...I'm not that far
I'm not that far
 

Along the Murom Tract Road

Along the Murom tract road three pine trees stood chagrined,
My darling bid his farewell to me until next spring.
 
He crossed his heart and swore that just me alone he'd love,
That he would not forget me in faraway wild lands.
 
He mounted his horse and [then] he hurried to depart,
Just sadness and despair he left in my sick heart.
 
On one occasion I saw a terrible night dream,
My darling married someone, he broke his pledge to me.
 
I laughed at this bizarre dream, I told my girlfriends that
It really can't be true that he could forget me, brat!
 
But soon my dream has come true, and in the early spring
My darling has returned with beauty wife and ring.
 
I stood at city gates when he passed across the town,
His glance found me in crowds of people all around.
 
He saw my bitter tears and lowered eyes in shame,
The love rat realized that my life went up in flames.
 
Along the Murom tract road three pine trees stood chagrined,
My darling bid his farewell to me until next spring.
 
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Come back again in our little station

When the morning comes
and the dawn knocks in my eyes
so rude is the awaking
for you're not close to me.
I'm like a sad old harp
forgotten in a station
on the strings of love,
I wait for you to come tonight
 
Come back again in our little station
look at me to see how fightened I am
Carress me and give me the courage of life
Kiss me to chase away the sadness shadow
 
The longing that you left home
is racing me
I'd love to come to you
but I know you don't care
and then, with warm tears
I fill an ink bottle
and write on a memory
that I wait for you tonight
 
Come back again in our little station
look at me to see how fightened I am
Carress me and give me the courage of life
Kiss me to chase away the sadness shadow
Come back again in our little station
look at me to see how fightened I am
Carress me and give me the courage of life
Kiss me to chase away the sadness shadow
 

Don't you come searching for me

My dear, don't argue
I know it's not the first time,
today I'm gonna leave your life
heading to a train station
I take the first train
I'm gonna climb on the go
and we'll disappear in the sky
don't know where
and we'll disappear in the sky
don't know where
 
Don't you come searching for me
You'd lose time on the road
The love amulet
has turned into ashes
I'm a wanderer, that's my life
I always gotta go
Running here and running there
that's my destiny
Don't you come searching for me
that's my destiny
 
And sometime, in the twillight of the life
we'll be kids again, but smaller
from the past of youth
we'll have just our cried out eyes
I will put a flower in your hair
maybe a forget-me-not
and you'll laugh again in the sun
for I'll come back in your life
and you'll laugh again in the sun
for I'll come back in your life
 
Don't you come searching for me
You'd lose time on the road
The love amulet
has turned into ashes
I'm a wanderer, that's my life
I always gotta go
Running here and running there
that's my destiny
Don't you come searching for me
that's my destiny
Don't you come searching for me
You'd lose time on the road
The love amulet
has turned into ashes
I'm a wanderer, that's my life
I always gotta go
Running here and running there
that's my destiny
Don't you come searching for me
that's my destiny
 

Confusion

Without realizing he was already outside,
he was clinging to the window bars,
and screaming to the prison guards who where inside:
'Let me out!'
 
Just learning.

Thousands of roads

Maybe life resembles a fairy tale, maybe a nightmare
You'll find out when you take off your mask and understand who you are
Perhaps you're a hero from the stories
Perhaps a stranger without a face
Somewhere during childhood we choose roles and we play [them] till the end
 
[Chorus]:
There are thousands of roads in life
There will be joy and sorrow
Whoever could turn into steel will be happy
There will be a rainbow in the sky after heavy rain
Everyone in this world will be happy, if I'm happy
 
In the depths of foreign territories
You pray for your destiny
You will get to know yourself from other people's tales and stories
You're like a migratory bird looking for a place without an end
Maybe the destiny happens to be that there is no face under the mask.
 
[Chorus] x 3