Боже, прости [Bozhe, prosti] [English translation]

Fiki:

I would kill for you, I would pay with my blood

I would give my life for you, but I can't be yours

Galena:

Get up, leave, go away!

Return to your wife!

I hate having to pray to God in our minds always after making love

Chorus:

God, forgive me, I was sinful again

God, forgive me, I went crazy for her

God, forgive me, but I want it again

God, forgive me, it's stronger than us

Fiki:

I imagine you sleeping with your man again

It's passing through my mind that I should kill you

Galena:

Go ahead, shoot, that would be best, let this madness stop

I sleep with him and see you... and it becomes worse