Стой [Stoy] [English translation]

The girl hides her tears under the glasses,

She just didn't like the red roses.

There are no answers to my questions,

The girl just weaves her hair.

Ripped jeans, your photographs in the pocket.

Embrace my heart, know, it wouldn't cheat you.

It's funny, I can't go on with you, cannot without you.

And again I'll pour alcohol on our wounds.

Wait! Wait! Don't write! Wait! Wait!

Don't call! I don't want you to cry!

Wait! Wait! Don't write! Wait! Wait!

Don't call! You are all so similar, after all.

Wait, don't run so swiftly.

There's only one chance, keep that shot safe.

Speak, and you'll throw your thoughts away,

Because I can be so close to you.

I'm keeping you away,

But you seem to be like

A magnet.

I'm trying to shut my heart,

But it shouts out too loud.

I want to forget everything!

I don't want to think about who we are and where we are!

But the night has come, it's time to go out,

And I will put on...

Ripped jeans, your photographs in the pocket.

Embrace my heart, know, it wouldn't cheat you.

It's funny, I can't go on with you, cannot without you.

And again I'll pour alcohol on our wounds.

• Artist:Egor Kreed
• Album:Что они знают?