Bud’ moim ognem ili vodopadom
Be my fire or waterfall
Bud’ moim samim-samim sladkim yadom
Be my sweetest, sweetest poison
Bez tebya vse gasnet, budto iskri zari
Without you everything dims like sparks at dawn
Ti lyubi menya kak belie lilii
Love me like white lilies
Bud’ moim ognem ili vodopadom
Be my fire or waterfall
Bud’ moim samim-samim sladkim yadom
Be my sweetest, sweetest poison
Bez tebya vse gasnet, budto iskri zari
Without you everything dims like sparks at dawn
Ti lyubi menya kak belie lilii
Love me like white lilies
Ti sipala pustimi frazami
You threw around empty phrases
No vse zhe stol’ko ne skazano
But still so much is unsaid
I bit’ mi vmeste ne obyazani
And we don't have to be together
No yesli vdrug ti uzhe ne gorish’
But if you suddenly don't burn anymore
V ob”yatiyakh chuzhikh, a dushoyu so mnoi
In others' arms, but your soul's with me
To prosto voz’mi i menya naberi
Then just call me
I ya broshu ves’ mir radi tebya odnoi
And I'll drop the whole world for you alone
Bud’ moim ognem ili vodopadom
Be my fire or waterfall
Bud’ moim samim-samim sladkim yadom
Be my sweetest, sweetest poison
Bez tebya vse gasnet, budto iskri zari
Without you everything dims like sparks at dawn
Ti lyubi menya kak belie lilii
Love me like white lilies
Veter kolikhnet v pamyati moei
Wind will stir in my memory
Rani, zanaveski i mi zanovo na Nevskom
Wounds, curtains, and us again on Nevsky
Ya opyat’ o bol’nom i o lichnom
I'm back on the hurt and the personal
Ya menyal nomera i privichki
I changed numbers and habits
Slovo 'lyublyu', slovo 'druz’ya'
The word 'love', the word 'friends'
Okazalis’ vzyati v kavichki
Turned out to be in quotes
Da poshlo vse, kak obichno
To hell with it all, as usual
Ti kusaesh’ i b’esh’, isterichka
You bite and hit, hysteric
Virubala ti serdtse katanoi
You slashed my heart with a katana
No yego obnimala kak mama
But you hugged it like a mom
I eta dobraya grust’ moi luchshii voditel’
And this gentle sadness is my best driver
Mesto Moskva, no, uvi, nastroenie Piter
The place is Moscow, but sadly the mood is Piter
No yesli vdrug ti uzhe ne gorish’
But if you suddenly don't burn anymore
V ob”yatiyakh chuzhikh, a dushoyu so mnoi
In others' arms, but your soul's with me
To prosto voz’mi i menya naberi
Then just call me
I ya broshu ves’ mir radi tebya odnoi
And I'll drop the whole world for you alone
Bud’ moim ognem ili vodopadom
Be my fire or waterfall
Bud’ moim samim-samim sladkim yadom
Be my sweetest, sweetest poison
Bez tebya vse gasnet, budto iskri zari
Without you everything dims like sparks at dawn
Ti lyubi menya kak belie lilii
Love me like white lilies
Bud’ moim ognem ili vodopadom
Be my fire or waterfall
Bud’ moim samim-samim sladkim yadom
Be my sweetest, sweetest poison
Bez tebya vse gasnet, budto iskri zari
Without you everything dims like sparks at dawn
Ti lyubi menya kak belie lilii
Love me like white lilies