Каких-то тысяча лет [Kakikh-to tysyacha let] [English translation]

You'd been waiting for me for a thousand years.

Every day you counted the years,

Never having known the meaning of "no",

Never having understood the meaning of "yes."

You were leaving, like the morning light.

I came after ten centuries

And gone forever in a day.

You didn't know it was easy to believe,

And you didn't believe in intimacy.

We were close and so far.

Chorus:

I'm not here - I was a wind

In your soul.

A secret, invisible one

In the sails of ships.

A frivolous tale

Gave birth to me.

Maybe it was not useless

To wait for a thousand years (as few as a thousand years) ...

You waited for me in the early spring,

Watering the flowers at the window.

Staying with me forever,

You were left alone in the silence.

And you remained a night prayer.

Chorus:

I'm not here - I was a wind

In your soul.

A secret, invisible one

In the sails of ships.

A frivolous tale

Gave bith to me.

Maybe it was not useless

To wait for a thousand years (as few as a thousand years) ...