Манекен [Mannequin] [English translation]

Mannequin - Dmitry Koldun

First Verse:

For once, the morning will come.

Cold, bitter tea.

And we must continue to believe in a miracle.

And in happiness to believe, but again does not give sadness.

I'm on a chain and driven into a corner.

And will not save smoking.

I chose myself, to go around in a circle.

Behind her escape, her love.

Chorus:

Why, why, why?

Everything is so unbearable.

I'm just a mannequin, in the eyes of her beautiful.

Why, tell me then.

I follow her along the edge.

Her love is a game, so cruel.

Second Verse:

So painfully compressed, under a thin jacket.

In a week 8 days.

I say, with the buzzer in the tube.

Learn, bar codes of torrential rains.

It takes the rails serenely.

In other people's cities.

I will forget everything, of course.

But not her and never.

Chorus:

Why, why, why?

Everything is so unbearable.

I'm just a mannequin, in the eyes of her beautiful.

Why, tell me then.

I follow her along the edge.

Her love is a game, so cruel.

Third Verse:

Empty skies.

Maybe someday our souls will be together.

All thoughts are without you.

In the meantime, just run.

Why, why, why ...

I'm just a mannequin ...

Chorus:

Why, why, why?

Everything is so unbearable.

I'm just a mannequin, in the eyes of her beautiful.

Why, tell me then.

I follow her along the edge.

Her love is a game, so cruel.