Одиночество любви [Odinochestvo lyubvi] [English translation]

Little boys

bend their fingers

Little girls

Believe them. Aha

They put on dresses

and they're rolling in little machines (cars)

Hiding from somebody

With someone until the morning

And after? After

we'll press the button on the remote

And go to heaven easily and neatly

Carpet

Curved mirrors

Well, those whom we love

we'll never be with

Why we have forgotten

that we're people

Let go your cry

to the poles of the earth

Fly!

From Moscow to New York

Through the opened windows

without adress it flies above the world

Look!

That's a cry of loneliness of love

From Moscow to New York

Through the opened windowns

without adress it flies above the world

Look!

That's a cry of loneliness of love

Boys and girls

are clogging arrows

The radio promises

''Friday!'' Hurray!

White ribbons

Getting into cells

Everyday more certain

That the love came