Маршрутка [Marshrutka] [English translation]

I couldn't find even a moment,

For us to be together like before,

I broke a mountain of our dishes,

That we got as wedding gifts,

On our first date, you talked about ballet,

And about how "Gazelle" motors work,

You said that you never waste your words,

You've conquered my heart.

Chorus:

This is not a joke,

Sitting in silence, we met on bus number one,

He said, "Good morning," and I pretended like I didn't hear,

He squeezed my hand tightly,

From then on, everything was like in the best of movies,

In the best of movies.

I see that your gaze only gets warmer over the years,

My heart aches

You told your mother,

"I'd give up everything for her,"

I began to talk with my cooling coffee,

I asked, "Why hasn't he returned yet?"

I bet they kept him late at work,

We will both be OK.

Chorus:

This is not a joke,

Sitting in silence, we met on bus number one,

He said, "Good morning," and I pretended like I didn't hear,

He squeezed my hand tightly,

From then on, everything was like in the best of movies,

In the best of movies,

In the best of movies,

In the best of movies.