Третий день [Tretiy den'] [English translation]

The thick crowns of the poplars are shining like gold

I am waiting by the phone for the third day in a row

I am afraid to leave my home for the third day in a row

For the third day in a row I am hoping you call me

Closing my eyes

I see you laughing and walking with someone else till dawn

Telephones are unreliable

If there is no love, if there is no love

The wind quietly rocks the moon till the morning

The days and nights are filled with your silence

They say there is no love without worry

For the third day in a row I hope you call me

Closing my eyes

I see you laughing and walking with someone else till dawn

Telephones are unreliable

If there is no love, if there is no love

The thick crowns of poplars are shining like gold

I am waiting by the phone for the third day in a row

I am afraid to leave my home for the third day in a row

For the third day in a row I hope you call me

Closing my eyes

I see you laughing and walking with someone else till dawn

Telephones are unreliable

If there is no love, if there is no love

• Artist:Yuri Antonov