Моя любовь [Moya lubov'] [English translation]

Maybe for nothing, but I'm hurrying to rendezvous

I decided for sure, but I hate waiting.

And wind spoiled my hair to spite.

I'm dancing "raga-raga", my shoes are on suckers.

La-la-la-la, la-la.

La-la-la-la, la-la.

I miss you in my thoughts where I'm on station.

Dreaming I'm slowly dyeing my brows.

The bus didn't came, like if it had blown up on mine.

Love is waiting for me, but I turn my back

My love cries,

It rolls like bead,

My love flies

Downhill

Maybe for nothing, but I'm again going to rendezvous.

You're waiting for me too, but I'm waiting on my own way.

And wind is like consent, but I'm have the comb.

I'm dancing "raga-raga" "raga-raga"...

My love cries,

It rolls as bead,

My love flies

Downhill

My love...

My love.