92 [English translation]

Grandmother thinks I'd die

If I began get along with you

And always came back in the mornings in a strange condition. True.

We'll go to another district,

Meet Sasha there and realize that Sasha

Is f*cking stoned and rude. Rude, rude.

We'll come back home and will silently watch

The day ending, the rain stopping.

What do you have on your mind?

Now you won't go anywhere.

You don't like my calls,

I think I'll stop doing them,

Although I can call you at least once a week.

The stream of time destroys everything.

We drift at different ice floes.

One time we've met in the shop and that's all. All, all.

Long ago you forgot the sunniest year –

The ninety-second.

So what are you waiting for?

What do you have on your mind?

You'll never understand.

What do you have on your mind?

Now you can't return anything.

You haven't given any news

For days, weeks, years.

Nobody knows where you are now.

“Goof” is written on the wall.

Autumn makes leaves fall down the puddles.

It gets dark early and nobody's here. No, no.

I'll go through the yard, through the rare dreams

To the ninety-second, where you've still been waiting for me.

What do you have on your mind?

Now you won't go anywhere.

What do you have on your mind?

Now you can't return anything.