Притяженья больше нет [Prityazhen'ya bol'she net] [English translation]

Let’s remain free,

Throw silks and masks at our feet.

And even if there was no logic in my actions,

I don’t know how to live otherways.

Let’s be the first to start mooving,

Today I’ll play white,

And you go forward your own way,

Find escape in the dusk of dark rooms..

(refrain x 2)

One hundred steps back,

slowly, on the tips of toes.

Fly, my soul,

Don’t linger here.

One haundred steps back,

There’s no gravity any more (x2)

Back from feasts to Tuesdays,

Back from the finish to sources.

And even if there was no logic in my actions,

I don’t know how to live otherways.

refrain x 3

there’s no gravity any more (x3)