We stole а shelter
At the last turn.
Let the sounds of waltz of Hearts
Float above us.
We will rise ourselfs
To queens and kings,
We will make
A sacrifice of first love.
Dzhigi dzhigi dzagi
We will swell with moisture,
With sweet vulgar moisture
Dzhigi dzhigi dzagi.
We set foot on the path
From love to war.
We tear the fruits
And we are doomed.
We are in a hurry to lose
One(thing) that we will not be able to forget.
We cannot be caught,
We cannot be killed.
Dzhigi dzhigi dzagi
We will swell with moisture,
With sweet vulgar moisture
Dzhigi dzhigi dzagi.
Dzhigi dzhigi dzagi
Formidable attacks,
Will fly over us.
Dzhigi dzhigi dzagi
Dzhigi dzhigi dzagi
We will die in darkness,
We are already in the attack.
Dzhigi dzhigi dzagi.