Счастье [Chastiye] [English translation]

Bright flames become ashes,

Day into night crashes,

I watch through my eyelashes.

Only the wind knew

All that was once true

My joy, where are you?

Crystals are like tears

And after all the years

What does my heart fears?

Night is almost through

Ending the world I knew.

My joy, where are you?

And I again try

Fly like you could fly

Right to the edge of the skies.

Night is almost through

Ending the world I knew

My joy, where are you?

My... joy... my... joy...

my... my...

My... joy... my... joy...

my... my...

• Artist:Bi-2