Сердцебиение [Serdtsebiyeniye] [English translation]

Heartbeat of my called line

Lines - Bilines,

Arrows - zeros...

Stars decided our fates in the sky

pity, not us

Planet is round, flies and rotates

Lets mess everything up, and meet on Saturday

Better if there were clouds - thunder-stroms all once - together,

Then jitters of waiting for sound of telephone...

Call me by pager, by word on telephone-fax

By email com-com-telephone

Everythings difficult and easy

Secrets - questions

hieroglyphics of love not decoded

Hand weapon, ring sometime

Plantes - comets I'll be bit-bit missing you

Heartbeat of my called line

Important - not important, to answer you

Fates made up by people - astrologists

here and on Earth

But people get mixed up

When we meet up

You will a girl or a bear

Better if there were clouds - thunder-stroms all once - together,

Then jitters of waiting for sound of telephone...

Call me by pager, by word on telephone-fax

By email com-com-telephone

Everythings difficult and easy

Secrets - questions

hieroglyphics of love not decoded

Hand weapon, ring sometime

Plantes - comets I'll be bit-bit missing you (x2)