Тримай [Trymay] [English translation]

How can I tell you, that I cannot sleep without you,

And the moon has scattered the satin over the room,

I'll blindfold you and I'll show you my heart,

You'll be told about everything by the pictures on the table.

Hold me tight, with one hand,

So strongly and gently kill me,

Give me back the torment by thy hands,

With my lips you heal, heal yourself.

In my own house you'll be shouting at me,

For how can you tear these marks on the heart

Do you feel1how I'm scared of being in captivity

There is no other place like the place in your hands2

And it's so hard for a birdie to spread its wings,

When the poor birdie is being ruined by love.

Hold me tight, with one hand,

So strongly and gently kill me,

Give me back the torment by thy hands,

With my lips you heal, heal yourself.

Hold me tight, with one hand,

So strongly and gently kill me,

Give me back the torment by thy hands,

With my lips you heal, heal yourself.