Нездара [Nezdara] [English translation]

I have a something that you don't really need, baby

You have a something, but I'm in way over my head

And every day, I promise to learn, every day

I warm you in my hands, but I still cannot play

You have six strings, seven notes, multiple chords

And it would seem hug it there, fix it here, but I cannot cope

I've got the blood on my fingers, I hold you like a squid, I hold the breath

Perhaps I'm a dullard - my guitar still keeps silent

This is because of the money, they interfere with you (I'll burn them!)

For those winter nights, when I wasn't touching you, babe, forgive me...

And if you want, I'll be saying to everyone about how I love you

I will clean up this mess, but sing to me, please!

With the gold of those strings and those notes, with the silver of chords

And it would seem hug it there, fix it here, but I cannot cope

I've got the blood on my fingers, I hold you like a squid, I hold the breath

Perhaps I'm a dullard - my guitar still keeps silent

Six strings, seven notes, multiple chords

And it would seem hug it there, fix it here, but I cannot cope

I've got the blood on my fingers, I hold you like a squid, I hold the breath

Perhaps I'm a dullard - my guitar still keeps silent

Six strings, seven notes, multiple chords

And it would seem hug it there, fix it here, but I cannot cope

I've got the blood on my fingers, I hold you like a squid, I hold the breath

Perhaps I'm a dullard - my guitar still keeps silent

Perhaps I'm a dullard...