Под облачком [Pod Oblachkom] [English translation]

There's a skewed maple by the window

A very nice birdie sits on it

Listen, darling, how that birdie sings

That love can do nothing good

That love, that love

can do nothing good

Whether this love is a gift form God?

Or was it simply whispered by devil?

Even if you don't want, you must love,

Even if you don't want, you must endure,

Even if, even if you don't want,

you must endure.

My darling, you're still the only one for me,

I've been loving you not for one, and not for two years,

Probably you gave me some poison to drink,

For I can not live without you at all,

For I can not, for I can not

Live without you at all.

I was told by fortune-teller long time ago

That I'm bounded to be crazy of black-browed girl

That because of her I will not see the world

And so my young years will be gone

And so, and so my young years

will be gone

By the window the maple greens

See my darling how it bends by wind,

Maybe wind will pluck it with all its roots,

My darling, what will happen then with us?

My darling, my darling,

what will happen then with us?