Романс [Romans] [English translation]

The lamp doesn't cast light,

The calendars lie,

And if there's something

You wished to tell me all along -

Then speak.

Each sound is deceptive,

But scarier is the silence

When in the party's midst

A glass of wine

Falls from your hands...

A black cabinet

A bullet awaiting in the barrel.

So quiet I can hear

How in the deep runs

A subway train.

Regiments at the square,

Darkness at the end of the line,

In the phone handset,

After all these years,

Just dial tones.

Still, somewhere a door will slam,

The wires will tremble.

Hi,

We will be happy now -

And forever.

Hi,

We will be happy now -

And forever.