Как жаль [Kak Zhal'] [English translation]

How sad, that in the summer there's no white storms,

How sad, that the fall will never meet the spring,

How sad, that light doesn't like shade,

I'm like the night, you're like the day,

How sad, that you're not here with me.

And with a long road ahead,

To someplace and with someone,

He carries his behind his back

How sad, that light doesn't like shade,

I'm like the night, you're like the day,

How sad, that you're not here with me, mmm...

How sad, that you're not here with me...

How sad, that there is no answer to a question so simple

And if you won, the other one has lost,

How sad, that happiness is not for everyone,

I'm like a moan, you're like laughter,

How sad, that you're not here with me...

And if suddenly your sorrow,

Will touch you so unexpectedly,

Grieve about yellow leaves in the spring,

How sad, that happiness is not for everyone,

I'm like a moan, you're like laughter,

How sad, that you're not here with me, mmm...

How sad, that you're not here with me, mmm...

With me