ГРУСТНЫЙ ТРЕК [GRUSTNYJ TREK] [English translation]

I would run from myself

Back then, back in that fall

I would delete WhatsApp, with your audio messages

About your family again

All ones around as pairs, I've trapped again

I again in your trap

I thought I'll forget, I thought I'll forget

And finally, it turned worse twice

I'll turn on a sad track that thereat

we danced together loving so madly

I'll turn on a sad track that thereat

we danced together loving so madly

I'll turn on a sad track that thereat

we danced together loving so madly

I looked at our photos, I'm returning back

In the nineteen year

Where we were in love, believed as kids

That someday everything won't disappear

My hands are try-try-trying to dial your number at night

You'll ask me: "How're you doing?", I'll answer: "So, so"

You'll book a taxi and everything starts in a circle

I'll turn on a sad track that thereat

we danced together loving so madly

I'll turn on a sad track that thereat

we danced together loving so madly

I'll turn on a sad track that thereat

we danced together loving so madly

I'll turn on a sad track that thereat

we danced together loving so madly

I'll turn on a sad track that thereat

we danced together loving so madly

I'll turn on a sad track that thereat

we danced together loving so madly