Лента в волосах [Lenta V Volosakh] [English translation]

There are roads which don't lead back

On the foreign shore I expect a high tide

Wind deceived sails and dropped forever

The sea surface became a plane mirror

I wish I could turn into a ribbon in someone's hair

And sail to you till the sunrise with no fear

Like a piece of silk fall into your hands

Remember my name and touch me by your hand

I would walk towards you on the sea bottom

But the needle of the old compass got broken

The sails got worn out under the violent stars

And the fair wind didn't like me at all

Wind, my dear brother, why are you hard on me?

I bury the pain inside and crown my sadness

It's not easy to move ahead like the bow waves do

Remember my name and touch me by your hand

Been calling out for 3 years, only echo screams back

The wind deceived me and covered your track

But I will never forget your steel-grey eyes

There's just ice-cold sea water in my heart

I wish I could turn into a ribbon in someone's hair

And sail to you till the sunrise with no fear

Like a piece of silk fall into your hands

Remember my name..

Wind, my dear brother, why are you hard on me?

I bury the pain inside and crown my sadness

It's not easy to move ahead like the bow waves do

Remember my name and touch me by your hand

Remember my name, touch me by your hand...