Часы [Chasi] [English translation]

A hand on the clock accelerated pulse

Tears on eyes are choking – and may be

We’re breathing, but not in the tact, that is,

It just happened like that - I’ll be back

Noise of lanes, I’m still breathing

The drops on the panes, I’m hurrying into the street

I’d ask for time - perhaps, I’m asking more

You’re giving to my eyes your only smoke

In the world of unnecessary words we both keep silent

You’re hiding your tired look, my heart is calling back

But, despite everything, the clock is hurrying

At the window again until 5 a.m.

In these evenings you’re alone now

I’ve lost the essence, if I could only breathe out a bit

The eyes ink went down like streams

You’re writing your story – the summer of our souls

Just I’ll never be back again here

And I'm not yours but I love, you're my crash

You’re giving to my eyes your only smoke

In the world of unnecessary words we both keep silent

You’re hiding your tired look, the heart is calling back

But, despite everything, the clock is hurrying

You’re giving to my eyes your only smoke

In the world of unnecessary words we both keep silent

You’re hiding your tired look, the heart is calling back

But, despite everything, the clock is hurrying (x2)

• Artist:Dima Bilan
• Album:Дотянись