Вярвам в чудеса [Vyarvam v chudesa] [English translation]

[Krisia:]

Fairy-tales aren’t told from the end,

The dragon never returns golden apples.

The life is what it is –

Whatever to ask questions for?

[Slavi:]

Rather black than white, (1)

More tired but not much the wiser,

Thus more curious than ever,

I inquire if our enemy is the time?

[Krisia:]

Every second of life is a gift.

Not with a clock or calendar –

It is measured in the minutes

Shared with somebody,

You’re alive only in the minutes

Shared with somebody.

[Together:]

I don’t believe in miracles

But I trust my own heart

And anyone who owns place in it.

I don’t believe in miracles

But I trust my own heart

And anyone whom it loves.

I believe in miracles!

[Slavi:]

I’ve seen much though understood a little,

I’ve stumbled much but never given up,

And thank God I’m still the same –

Probably this is the point of it all?

[Krisia:]

You, the people, have strange games:

Angels – demons, bad – good,

And yet you forget the important –

Not to be alone.

[Together:]

I don’t believe in miracles

But I trust my own heart

And anyone who owns place in it.

I don’t believe in miracles

But I trust my own heart

And anyone whom it loves.

I believe in miracles!

I don’t believe in miracles

But I trust my own heart

And anyone who owns place in it.

I don’t believe in miracles

But I trust my own heart

And anyone whom it loves.

I don’t believe in miracles

But I trust my own heart

And anyone whom it loves.

I believe in miracles!