П.М.М.Л. (P.M.M.L.) Lyrics in English Земфира (Zemfira)

Zemfira’s “П.М.М.Л.” (P.M.M.L.) paints a moody seaside scene where love feels both breathtaking and suffocating. Waves “hug” then bury, fishermen cast nets that catch the lovers’ very souls, and drenched jeans cling like the past they cannot shake off. Every image hints that the relationship has drifted too far: the sun seems to go out, the air runs thin, and even time itself falls silent. All that remains is the mantra-like plea “Прости меня, моя любовь” — Forgive me, my love — echoing through the salt-soaked stillness.

The song captures that moment when two people realize they are trapped in emotions as deep and unpredictable as the sea. It is a confession of guilt, regret, and helpless tenderness, delivered in Zemfira’s trademark bittersweet style. Expect swirling metaphors, raw vulnerability, and the lingering question of whether forgiveness can keep this love afloat or if it will sink beneath the waves.