Притяженья больше нет [Prityazhen'ya bol'she net] [English translation]

Let’s keep on being free,

Let’s put the silk and the mask down.

There was no reason

For what I did,

I don’t know how to change.

Let’s start the game over.

Today I will go first

And you – go on down your own road,

Save yourself when the sun sets and the rooms get dark.

Tiptoeing one hundred steps back,

Fly, my soul, don’t stick around,

One hundred steps back, we’ve grown apart now.

Tiptoeing one hundred steps back,

Fly, my soul, don’t stick around,

One hundred steps back, we’ve grown apart now.

Now we’ve grown apart.

Steps back from the holidays to Tuesdays,

Steps back from the finish to the start.

There was no reason

For what I did,

I don’t how to change.

Tiptoeing one hundred steps back,

Fly, my soul, don’t stick around,

One hundred steps back, we’ve grown apart now.