Самая любимая [English translation]

A song of love, much like Stas Mikhailov

So I'll write, and the ladies will go "Ah!"

Gold, diamonds, fur,

I'll make sure that is what my songs are about,

I'll water my chorus down,

So I can sing it to my mother-in-law :

You're mine, you're my favorite.

You're mine, you're my favorite.

You're mine, you're my favorite.

You're mine, you're my favorite.

I'm rich in spirit too,

I'll give 'em the Heavens, I'll give 'em the dawn,

The stars, and the sunsets,

And in the song, I'll give you a Bentley

I'll water my chorus down,

So I can sing it to my mother-in-law :

You're mine, you're my favorite.

You're mine, you're my favorite.

You're mine, you're my favorite.

You're mine, you're my favorite.

I'll find a new approach for everything I do,

It'll come from the heart and the head.

My song will stick, but it will fail,

But it'll be stronger than pills and drugs. 1

I'll water my chorus down,

So I can sing it to my mother-in-law :

You're mine, you're my favorite.

You're mine, you're my favorite.

You're mine, you're my favorite.

You're mine, you're my favorite.

1. It says herbs but given Leningrad's past, I'd assume it's drugs.