Зіронька [Zironʹka] [English translation]

I left my excessive feels

In the pocket of the jacket as old as the hills

There is one life for life

Maybe my life is not for you

Colorful thoughts are tender

And black&white - sad

Only in my sinful thoughts

My love falls down

From the sky and burns

My little sky star

Face to face you and I

You are my sky star

But you ate not mine

Bright panel of my crazy dreams

Closed window separates from you

I open all windows and watch into night

See only spots of lighted candles in the sky

Colorful thoughts are tender

And black&white - sad

Only in my sinful thoughts

My love falls down

From the sky and burns

My little sky star

Fase to face you and I

You are my sky star

But you ate not mine

My little sky star

Fase to face you and I

You are my sky star

But you ate not mine

My little sky star

Fase to face you and I

You are my sky star

But you ate not mine

My little sky star

Fase to face you and I

You are my sky star

But you ate not mine