Hey, Mariya, what's on your mind ?
Hey, Mariya, what's on your mind ?
You told me something, but I didn't know these words,
I dreamt about you, I didn't see these dreams in sleep,
You needed a hand, I gave you both hands of mine.
One friend has sung that you got into trouble,
One friend has sung that you got into trouble,
But forgive him useless labor.
Those who hurt you have not so long life,
He was just not in the know, he had nothing in mind.
There's the dancing on the deck, while there's a hole
in the ship's hold, sized five by five meters,
The captain is around here, but no one knows how to identify him.
A band of disguised overdressed doctors
plays Chopin's Mourning Waltz in 7/4 tempo,
And they throw overboard all who don't want to dance.
And your lips, Mariya, they are this wind, which
For forty years taught me to sing.
From everything that I've seen on this Earth,
The most important thing was to give you wings
And to see how you will fly.
Your girlfriends don't know what it is about,
They know nothing about the intended leak in the ship,
They claps their hands at the baptismal table
They have the Mona Lisa syndrome and permanent breakdown.
But you gave it all yourself and nothing more has left to save.
So, Mariya, I know what's in your mind,
My heart is in your hands as the wind on the grass under Moon.
The Moon exudes the healing honey,
All what scared you, already is melting like ice;
You needed a hand, I gave you both hands of mine.