Кукла с человеческим лицом [Kukla s chelovecheskim litsom] [English translation]

The world is as if divided into two

Behind a blue window

Weeps quietly a sexless mannequin

A doll with a human face

The lonely nights

He asks the sky for one thing:

To make a fire burn in his heart

From the original spark

To make it sweet

To make it hurt

To repent afterwards

And so weeps the sexless mannequin

A doll with a human face

He will become a tumbleweed

He will wait for the fire of hope to die out

To exchange one glassy captivity

For a thousand of others

And while he is chained by silence

Behind a blue window

Weeps quietly the sexless mannequin

A doll with a human face