Плакала [Plakala] [English translation]

I will be saved from your words –

I’ll be intact

What is the price

Your abuse

Isn’t an act

They burn

The bridges burn

And seas of tears

You know –

This game is mine

Less to say

More to buy time

I will be saved from your shots

My pushed body

Under the ice

I can’t find

My own soul

It hurts

Oh, how it hurts

And blood is boiled

The daughter

Lost her sleep

Less to say

More to buy time

She ended crying and

A violet bloomed supposed

The day shared shine

With secret signs gracefully

Young mother and her child who was in love and close

Were crying in the kitchen so equally

The night is ash, morning came

All is gray now

I have to find

Colors then

Something new

The face

Wash in the rain

What else today?

Give under

Coat to heart

Less to say

More believing

She ended crying and

A violet bloomed supposed

The day shared shine

With secret signs gracefully

Young mother and her child who was in love and close

Were crying in the kitchen so equally

She ended crying and

A violet bloomed supposed

The day shared shine

With secret signs gracefully

Young mother and her child who was in love and close

Were crying in the kitchen so equally

She ended crying and

A violet bloomed supposed

The day shared shine

With secret signs gracefully

Young mother and her child who was in love and close

Were crying in the kitchen so equally

She ended crying and

A violet bloomed supposed

The day shared shine

With secret signs gracefully

Young mother and her child who was in love and close

Were crying in the kitchen so equally