Сумка [Sumka] [English translation]

A leather Prada handbag,

fell in love as far as could be,

I'm already not so happy,

true - the handbag's not forgotten.

I don't want to live without it,

I cry out - it's mine.

I don't want to live without it,

I cry out - it's mine.

It's mine, mine, mine.

I remember all of its curves,

the tender leather, smell, taste...

If you saw it, you would...

I dream about myself with it.

I don't want to live without it,

I cry out - it's mine.

I don't want to live without it,

I cry out - it's mine.

It's mine, mine, mine.

A leather Prada handbag,

it can't be touched by your hand,

probably serves me right,

but it's gone off with someone else.

I don't want to live without it,

I cry out - it's mine.

I don't want to live without it,

I cry out - it's mine.

It's mine, mine, mine.

• Artist:Leningrad