Забудь обратную дорогу [Zabud' obratnuyu dorogu] [English translation]

The past was altogether different

And thought I was a different lass,

With you, not hiding my being happy,

I walked along the springtime land.

The birds were singing up in heaven,

The world was opening us doors,

It seemed, together- we're forever,

But just how far you seem right now...

Refrain:

Forget, my friend, your well-known way back

To that first spring of ours, forget-

I will not see you at my doorstep,

Will not extend my hand.

Forget, my friend, your well-known way back-

Those things can never be returned.

My sadness and my anxious feelings

Forget, beloved man, forget.

The past was altogether different,

The sun, the night - were high above,

But I will not bemoan my past days,

Don't ever think about me.

Refrain:

Forget, my friend, your well-known way back

To that first spring of ours, forget-

I shall not see you at my doorstep,

Will not extend my hand.

Forget, my friend your well-known way back-

Those things can never be returned.

My sadness and my anxious feelings

Forget, beloved man, forget.