Випадок? [Vypadok?] [English translation]

What do I know? Nothing.

And, no offence:

a girl coming from the street

where she didn't know if the lights would work on a particular night

can't fly well right away.

Let her take her time.

The river of changes is vast.

So, is KAZKA* a [happy] accident? God, no.

I learn the code

of the infinite world

like a child learns its alphabet.

Past betrayals remind me of themselves,

But the night is not forever.

The morning plays its gold pipe.

KAZKA is not a dream. You've always had it in you.

Ai-ai-hey

Let me begin my story.

They said KAZKA is an accident.

The stars let it be

and the horoscope prediction was favorable.

They said my dream is made of the [fruitless] fantasies.

They said, "Take your crown** off,

we're tired of you crying, now stop." ***

But, from Dnipro to Cali-California

I've been finding myself, and now I'm back in shape

I have learned a lesson: for every step

you should pay with the pain of failure

So I deserve my crown. **

Those who didn't believe in you

Are not by your side anymore

Are you an accident that isn't worth feelings?

You are used to insults,

but still are trembling.

You can lose your heart, but stick to your own kind.

Love with no big words,

and you will rise up like a feather.

Are you an accident that isn't worth feelings?

You are used to insults,

but still are trembling.

(my bird) ****

You can break your fingers, but protect your own kind.

Love with no big words,

and you will rise up like a feather.

You will rise up like a feather.

They said I should deposit my soul

To a pawn shop,

Just in case.

But how do I sing without a soul?

This isn't about talent.

This is simply not exciting. (not exciting)

So, from Dnipro to California

I've been singing both happy and sad songs.

"You get what you deserve, rock girl,

Cure yourself from the celebrity complex."

My crown is well deserved.

Those who didn't believe in you

Are not by your side anymore.

Are you an accident that isn't worth feelings?

You are used to insults,

but still are trembling, honey.

You can lose your heart, but stick to your own kind.

Love with no big words

and you will rise up like a feather.

Are you an accident that isn't worth feelings?

You are used to insults, (insults)

but still are trembling, (trembling)

You can break your fingers, but protect your own kind.

Love with no big words

and you will rise up like a feather.

You will rise up like a feather.

(Uh-uh-uh...) Are you an accident that isn't worth feelings?

You are used to insults,

but still are trembling,

(My bird)

You can lose your heart, but stick to your own kind.

Love with no big words

and you will rise up like a feather.

(My bird)

Are you an accident that isn't worth feelings?

You are used to insults, (insults)

but still are trembling, (trembling)

You can break your fingers, but protect your own kind.

Love with no big words (words)

and you will rise up like a feather.

You will rise up like a feather.