Vasara janvārī [English translation]

Your skeletons live in my closet,

And I think they're trying to scare mine.

Your mirage in my desert

And I think it wants to steal the sun.

Autumn came and dreams rained: in the dreams were both of us.

In January, too, you're my summer in January.

Without you, it's like in autumn: clouds of thunderstorms fall and fall.

You're my summer in January.

Can't be, there can't be too much summer, too much summer.

Close, close to you, because I'm cold when far away, cold when far away.

The sun rose and I forgot about the chills of winter,

And even how we have to wade through cannons of snow,

We put time on pause,

Send the winter to the east.

Autumn came and dreams rained: in the dreams were both of us.

In January, too, you're my summer in January.

Without you, it's like in autumn: clouds of thunderstorms fall and fall. (x2)

To each his own, the ocean has the desert, black has white.

Sometimes we search, we search for answers where they aren't there.

Lightning made a fire, holding its pulse point,

watching fates from the sidelines: who (will do something to) who

Tell me, who do I have to choose, who,

so it becomes summer in January?

In January, can you be my summer in January?

Can you chase the thunderstorms away in autumn?

In January, too, you're my summer in January.

Without you, it's like in autumn: clouds of thunderstorms fall and fall.

You're my summer in January. (x2)