Любовь, как случайная смерть [Lyubov', kak sluchaynaya smert'] [English translation]

Dear mother,

Bad news, I'm sorry

The hero dies

As they start the story

He'll leave to me

His haunting spirits

I'll write about him

In my lyrics

Love as an accident death

Love as an accident death

Love as an accident death

Love

Dear mother,

Still out of order

It's hard to stay

A thoughtful daughter

I do receive

Your weathered postcards

Please let him know

He's still in my heart

Love as an accident death

Love as an accident death

Love as an accident death

Love

Sexually transmitted diseases

The night's silence is deafeningly loud

The phone call is like a morphine injection

How do I find you within the crowd?

It will all happen later

If there is any later

I breathe your situation in, I want to

Breathe out and embrace you like vapor...