Не знать [Ne znat'] [English translation]

Don't cry my love, drink, bottoms up.

The words now, like March snow.

Find the answer, fly alone

His eyes- the truth they don't show.

Your favorite photo will never become warmer,

He'll never become more dear, now near the mirror, who are you?

Be brave and say your name, it suit you, this rose

And love poems became like banal prose.

Farewells, enough tears, the pain I don't feel!

I want to run,

I want to breathe freely, like free wind in the field

And not to know you, and not to know you...

Sea Wharf, burn in flame

And strangers home, and you my Heaven.

Fly on your own to your Wonderland,

Where the temple- damp January river.

Your favorite photo will never become warmer,

He'll never become more dear, now near the mirror, who are you?

Be brave and say your name, it suit you, this rose

And love poems became like banal prose.

Farewells, enough tears, the pain I don't feel!

I want to run,

I want to breathe freely, like free wind in the field

And not to know you

Farewells, enough tears, the pain I don't feel!

I want to run,

I want to breathe freely, like free wind in the field

And not to know you, and not to know you...

Don't cry my love, drink, bottoms up.

The words now, like snow in March.