Романс [Romans] [English translation]

And the lamp isn't lit,

And calendars are lying,

And if there's something

You wanted to tell me for a long time,

Then say it.

Any sound is deceiving,

The silence is even more frightening,

When in the very heat of the party

A wineglass slips from your hand.

A hidden drawer,

And the bullet waits in the barrel.

So stilly, that I can hear,

How in the depth

A metro coach is moving.

Regiments in the square,

Darkness at the end of the line,

And in the receiver,

Even after all those years,

There's only waiting signals.

And somewhere a door will slam,

And wires will falter.

Hello,

We will be happy now

And forever.

Hello,

We will be happy now,

And forever.