Не хватило воздуха [Ne Hvatilo Vozduha] [English translation]

Life in short - all-over scam,

It is a pity that we did not turn it over again!

I wouldn't have changed -

No eyes, no tears, no platform, no terminal.

Going away - go away, but don't forget me!

Remember how we loved.

Chorus:

Not enough air, if is blocked the springs of breathing.

And I don't hear the voices, as if strangled all my wishes.

Not enough air, if is blocked the springs of breathing.

And I don't hear the voices, as if strangled all my wishes.

Life in short hasn't spoiled us,

It puts into place and often poked fun.

At the bottom has smeared, has slipped from the hands,

Dreams breaks off, huh, breaks off.

And we just wanted to live beautifully.

And we wanted to be happy.

And we were attracted to each other so inexplicably -

And that's all we could!

Going away - go away, but don't forget me!

Remember how we loved.

Chorus:

Not enough air, if is blocked the springs of breathing.

And I don't hear the voices, as if strangled all my wishes.

Not enough air, if is blocked the springs of breathing.

And I don't hear the voices, as if strangled all my wishes.

Bridge.

Microphone check, one two, one two.

What I'm gonna do, what I'm gonna do.

Without you, without you, baby, mama, tell me please,

Where my love is?

So tell me where you are,

I'm dying without you,

Please help me if you can,

I have no place in this world.

Chorus:

Not enough air, if is blocked the springs of breathing.

And I don't hear the voices, as if strangled all my wishes.

Not enough air, if is blocked the springs of breathing.

And I don't hear the voices, as if strangled all my wishes.