We met in a subway car,
Too many people were packed there, like herrings in a barrel.
They pushed me to you, and I could not even turn away,
And we were trapped in an erotic pose.
Intelligent man, Ukrainian engineer,
I almost died from three-stops hormonal burst.
Doors hissed, there is a station "Khreshchatyk"1 -
And people started falling from a subway car like potatoes.
With entwined bodies, we are riding upstairs from underground,
And we feel like we can't just leave like this, no.
So I am flying like a butterfly, running into the hendelyk2,
And ordering two coffees for us, to shake the imagination.
Refrain:
We sat like this all day, talked and smoked,
We smelled like smoke and love, talked and smoked.
Then people came, and sat down next to us,
We moved a little bit, talked and smoked.
And we ate pastries and drank tomato juice,
And with red moustaches we talked and smoked.
Then we were quiet for a little bit, had a small break,
Then we started smoking and talking again.
When I was sipping the boullion from bag in the evening,
I remembered I did not ask a phone number from you.
Several uptown districts, Dnipro river in the middle,
Kyiv is a small town3, we will meet in a subway.
And in the morning I dive into underground tunnels again,
And I am being carried to you by this loud crowd,
And I see the same jeans and backpack,
And I am so happy so I make the fist in the pocket.
Fifty more people are running into the subway car,
And I got smeared on you, like butter on the loaf,
And at heart I wait for the stop "Khreshchatyk",
To get out upstairs and even not change a pose.
Refrain 2x
1. the main street of Kyiv, Ukraine2. (ukr.slang) - small bar with alcohol and snacks, often just a tent or trailer3. not really; this is a kind of irony