Моей звезде [Moej zvezde] [English translation]

My Star was never fated to feel warm

Unlike us humans

We have a home, full meal and live in plenty

But all she has is bitter wine

Her cruel fate, she's meant to burn

As everyone runs to see the fire

One kid might say, "Look over there!

That star is falling! What a pity!"

My Star was never meant

To feel that tired or find peace

She doesn't know how it feels

In fact she doesn't really care

But in her sleep she will see

That house, free of trouble

And waking hours turn her back

To daily duties of the star

And bring her bitter smoke and bitter tea