Это не любовь [Eto ne lyubov'] [English translation]

You often walk by, without noticing me,

With somebody else, I stand there breathless.

I know that you live close by,

You walk with no haste, with no haste...

Oh, but it is not love...

And at night I stand under your window,

You water your flowers, water your flowers.

And until it gets dark I stay with burning desire,

And it's because of you, because of you...

Oh, but it is not love...

Teach me all that you know,

I want to know it and know how to do it.

Make it so all my dreams come true,

I can't wait any longer, I could die...

Oh, but it is not love...