Прости [Prosti] [English translation]

The rain was splashing harshly on my cheeks.

I was exhausted, so tired!

Suddenly a vision came: a tear trembling,

and her sleepless eyes.

I don't know, how much gloomy days

I didn't remember her at all.

I exchanged her for others,

And she was waiting for me all those days.

If you can, forgive me,

I can't find another one,

I've drank all the pain of the separation up to the edge.

I've made a mistake in my way,

The heart is falling into the abyss ,

The happiness is there, ahead - I know it firmly.

I was hastening back home and repeating:

I've almost lost you

In the hour when, believing sweet lies,

I got lost in another's illusions.

It was stuffy and hot,

I opened the door with my own key.

The heart became still in my chest,

and she whispered: come in.

If you can, forgive me,

I can't find another one,

I've drank all the pain of the separation up to the edge.

I've made a mistake in my way,

The heart is falling into the abyss ,

The happiness is there, ahead - I know it firmly.

If you can, forgive me,

I can't find another one,

I've drank all the pain of the separation up to the edge.

I've made a mistake in my way,

The heart is falling into the abyss ,

The happiness is there, ahead - I know it firmly.