Так Устроен Этот Мир [Tak Ustroen Etot Mir] [English translation]

With broken dreams

No fire can be lit up anew

Where fear is born

There'll never be peace within reach

And the hand won't falter

Under the temple pulse

To pay love for love.

How will we manage to go on living

Reply, tell me

That's how this world is made

We don't cherish what we have

The truth is one - either yes or no

But at times, you know, love isn't right

We don't cherish what we have

But the world is made this way

Yes or No - for thousands years

We haven't been able to find the answer

Broken hearts

Perhaps might be trodden on

But where to if there

No rescue could be found

One could change everything

Break off and start from a scratch.

To pay love for love

How will we manage to go on living

Reply, tell me

That's how this world is made

We don't cherish what we have

The truth is one - either yes or no

But at times, you know, love isn't right

We don't cherish what we have

But the world is made this way

Yes or No - for thousands years

We haven't been able to find the answer

• Artist:Dima Bilan