Чужой [Chuzhoy] [English translation]

Forgive me for everything:

For me being blind,

For the fact that in the skies

Is not the sun but the moon,

For your gaze and your voice

Being dear to me,

For you saying

“Sorry, baby, I’m not yours”.

(refrain)

My beloved, not mine,

I’ll be your slave.

Even if I’ll just flash by as a night shadow,

I want to be your dream.

Your gaze and the voice of yours

Are for some reason not with me.

God hears my moan.

And in answer is an echo: “not yours”.

Whisper me in the silence

How much you need me,

How precious every step is

That I’ve made together with you.

I want to wake up

In your soft arms,

To watch the sunbeam

Playing on your lips.

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