Птица [Ptitsa] [English translation]

Someone irrelevant outside the window

Stood there and demanded love.

I postponed everything,

I told myself

There's nothing to fight for

There's nothing to share

It's all the same thing.

Should I be mad?

There, outside the window -

Bird, I'm a bird

A house on the left, a house on the right

The kids were digging a ditch,

A dead puppy found a toffee on the sly

There's nothing to fight for

There's nothing to share

It's all the same thing.

Should I be mad?

There, outside the window -

Bird, I'm a bird

A bonfire reeked not far away

And a crane was falling smoothly close by

The stars spat, and the liftman

Learned all the truth

There's nothing to fight for

There's nothing to share

It's all the same thing.

Should I be mad?

There, outside the window -

Bird, I'm a bird

The roofs have seen the sunset

And the walls remembered the war

And I'm so happy, I'm so glad

That someone's happy

There's nothing to fight for

There's nothing to share

It's all the same thing.

Should I be mad?

There, outside the window -

Bird, I'm a bird