О нём [O nyom] [English translation]

I'm stringing our meetings, our days on a thread - it's so long,

I'm trying to forget, but each attempt pricking me.

I arrange all my dreams on their places -

My nerves get stronger, my faith becomes smaller day by day,

Damn it all... My thoughts are only about him.

I'll fly away in heaven to him.

I'll fall down in deep for him.

I'll follow him - I'm sorry, my pride -

Only to him, only for him.

I understand, I have seeming smile for my friends - it's so hard,

I wish I could make a point, but it's continue again - it's so unfunny.

This anguish kills me, shred me - everything is senseless day by day,

Damn it all... My thoughts are only about him.

• Artist:Irina Dubtsova