Три сантиметра над землёй [Tri santimetra nad zemlyoj] [English translation]

The northern wind

Is playing with the yellow leaves

A ship has stopped dead on its roads

And a plane over Moscow, too

All the world around

Has become our secret

The autumn is beating with the wing

You're my God, you give me

Happiness with the shade of despair

Three centimeters above the ground

While you're by my side, you're with me

We won't forget how to fly

A spoiled saint

Can still surprise

I hear the echo of events

In the gunbattle of clocks

I'm still trying to forget them

But I'm not completely ready to this.

Everything is foregone

Not by chance

The autumn is beating with the wing

You're my God, you give me

Happiness with the shade of despair

Three centimeters above the ground

While you're by my side, you're with me

We won't forget how to fly

A spoiled saint

Can still surprise

Three centimeters above the ground

While you're by my side, you're with me

We won't forget how to fly

A spoiled saint

Can still surprise

• Artist:Bi-2