Звучи! [Zvuchi!] [English translation]

A trace of white goodbye kisses inside me - you won't come back.

I'm being painted by a chalk on a wall, you won't come back.

And black forests fly away, I wish I had time to cover my back,

I'm glad - you're still alive, I will carry on, I will not abandon you...

Make a sound...

Make a sound...

There's so much songs living inside me, like a gunpowder - you won't come back.

No one ever sang about you yet - you won't come back.

And black forests fly away, I wish I had time to cover my back,

I'm glad - you're still alive, I will carry on, I will not abandon you...

Make a sound...

Make a sound...

And black forests fly away, I wish I had time to cover my back,

I'm glad - you're still alive, I will carry on, I will not abandon you...

Make a sound...

Make a sound...

A trace of white goodbye kisses inside me - you won't come back...