Поїзд «Чужа любов» [Poizd «Chuzha lyubov»] [English translation]

At night when you go out

To hunt love,

Remember, that it

can happen the last time.

There's a salt in the kitchen

mixed with your desire -

Do sweep away your

dreams and hopes off the table.

There's no one in the town

of ones who cries at dawn.

Stop! Don't search -

You'll not see them.

[chorus]

This is not your land and not your love.

This is not your words and not your talk-show.

You are standing long at unknown station,

But the train "Someone else's love" arrives again.

You are running away day by day,

You plead "Give away* everything"

My head aches so much

cause it hit the asphalt.

It's uneasily outside the window,

But everything is alien** for you.

You're sitting behind a desk,

Staring at their sky.

The city breathes for all,

but doesn't notice you.

You're alone, you're not of ones

Who live like everyone (lives).