Голос [Golos] [English translation]

(Dana Sokolova)

Quiet. We keep quiet in such a timid and telling way.

We shout with such honesty and feeling

to all the names that are far away

instead of home, so far away.

Who's there? Who's there? My heart hurts.

Who's there? Who's there? My heart races.

(chorus)

Voice, there's this dear voice that rings

and pierces through me.

This dear voice rings in my sleep.

(L'One)

How are you doing, folks? I'm six flight hours away.

It's been such a while1. You're scattered all over the world.

If I offended you, don't hold a grudge2.

Time flies in the blink of an eye, tags on suitcases.

Numbers change, communication often cuts in an instant.

Passport full of stamps, I'm running in circles.

People all around are in a frenzy, they don't feel right to me.

How many words unsaid? Where is that light in darkness?

Everything is interwoven, one way or another.

I put my bets on love, but lost it all.

And how many phantom numbers in my phone book?

What matters is to be alive and healthy.

And this voice in my head is a conversation without words.

Solitude among people, music without notes.

And I don't know what this new turn will bring,

but this voice will sing with me!

...

Voice, there's this dear voice that rings

and pierces through me.

This dear voice rings in my sleep.

(bridge)

...

Voice, there's this dear voice that rings

and pierces through me.

This dear voice rings in my sleep.

Voice, there's this dear voice that rings

and pierces through me.

This dear voice rings in my sleep.

1. ...since we last saw each other2. "don't keep evil in your soul"