Она ждёт любви [Ona zhdyot lyubvi] [English translation]

She waits for love from east and west

She waits for love from south and north

Love is a gas from flowers and scents

And days, like leaves, fall from a tree

She lights one match from another

She doesn't know how dangerous this is

She fans the fire out of habit

Though it's clear to everyone that the flame has gone out

People go with milk and cheese

Unhappy people, content with the world

People go with soured milk and bread

Unhappy people, forgotten by heaven

She is so drunk from this air

She's in love with the comb and mirror

In her chest is a dove that knows no rest

In her eyes are stars behind a secret little door

Neither thief nor fool can offend her

She doesn't hide her treasures

She's so old for those who can't see

She's so alone for those who don't know

People go with milk and cheese

Unhappy people, content with the world

People go with soured milk and bread

Unhappy people, forgotten by heaven

• Artist:Nautilus Pompilius
• Album:Наугад