Сентябрь [Sentyabr'] [English translation]

This night the sky won't become brighter

We are in September,we need to wait morning till morning

He is drinking,but he it doesn't make him happier

He doesn't want hilarity,he wants some wine,

To hold over a bit the word "it's time"

September - is the holiday, which is always with you

September is sweet like a ciggy smoke

Everyone has his own way,and i know yours:

Someone else's breath on someone else's shoulder,

When it was yours.

Be alone,if u want to remain young...

Down and down,we are celebrating of a night

September is sweet. Celebrating of a night endlessly

A white table, black tea, magenta wine

I knew the one who knew her,

But i don't remember his face

Celebrating of a night endlessly