Ya na mogilu tebe polozhu tsvety.
Detskih al'bomov otkroyu styortie listy,
Tam ty eshyo molodoi
I smotrel na menya s ulybkoi i toskoi
Budto znal, chto uidesh navsegda.
I will put the flowers in your grave.
I will open the shabby sheets of the child albums.
You are still young on them
And you look at me with a smile and with a wrench
Like you knew that you would leave.
Tol'ko vizhu tebya,
Slyshu tebya skvoz' vremya.
Tol'ko chuvstvuyu ya
Vetra prikosnoveniye
Slovno ty [slovno ty] spustilsya s neba ko mne.
I only see you,
Only hear you through the time.
I only feel
Touch of the wind
As if you [as if you] came down from the sky to me.
U kolybeli moei pel ty dlya menya,
Mame na uho sheptal: "Eto doch' moya!
Stanet takoi zhe kak ya,
Muzykoi vsya dusha polna,
I ona budet pet' za menya.
You sang for me near my cradle
And whispered in mummy's ear- 'This is my daughter!
She will be like me,
Her soul will be full of music.
And she will be singing instead of me.'
Tol'ko vizhu tebya,
Slyshu tebya skvoz' vremya.
Tol'ko chuvstvuyu ya
Vetra prikosnoveniye.
I only see you,
Only hear you through the time.
I only feel
Touch of the wind.
Tol'ko vizhu tebya,
Slyshu tebya skvoz' vremya.
Tol'ko chuvstvuyu ya
Vetra prikosnoveniye
Slovno ty [slovno ty] spustilsya s neba,
Slovno ty [slovno ty] spustilsya s neba ko mne.
I only see you,
Only hear you through the time.
I only feel
Touch of the wind
As if you [as if you] came down from the sky,
As if you [as if you] came down from the sky to me.
Ya na mogilu tebe polozhu tsvety,
Ya na mogilu tebe polozhu tsvety,
Ya na mogilu tebe polozhu tsvety...
I will put the flowers in your grave.
I will put the flowers in your grave.
I will put the flowers in your grave.
