В небо [V nebo] [English translation]

In my hand silk blood of rowan

That sewed by threads of fire

And hands round the carpus are measuring

The road from me to you again

In the sky, in the sky falling my tears

It late for weeping, but

It will save love,

Like pain, like breathe the parting

In the sky, in the sky

I wish, I wish

Get up, get up

Get up and leave with you alone

Only you and me.

I had started everything again step by step

Out of wounded soul.

But our hands are bound by red thread

It's finish game that repeat many times