Твоё сердце должно быть моим [Tvoyo serdtse dolzhno bytʹ moim] [English translation]

I will follow you everywhere

You won't tell me from the shadow,

And if you hide in the grass,

I will pretend to be a sprout.

It is I, lurking unnoticed

In the hour when you're falling asleep.

Your heart must become mine,

Your heart will return me the spring.

Yes, you can give away your soul

To the orange demons of passion

And watch, standing still,

How it surely turns into smoke.

What's your soul for me?

It's just a light ever lost breeze.

No, your heart must become mine,

Your heart must be mine.

Yes, you can give away your body

To eight rhinoceros and

Having dressed yourself in foam and shiver

Fall into a sizzling hot wave.

How does it concern me?

And what do I care?

No, your heart must be mine,

Your heart will return me the spring.

Yes, you can let a speckled bird of doubts

Into your bedroom,

And watch how with fiery wings

It slaps you in the face not letting you fall asleep.

What do I care about your thoughts?

They are just a pitiful thread that binds body and soul.

No, your heart must be mine,

Your heart will return me the spring.

I will follow you everywhere

You won't tell me from the shadow

And if you hide in the grass,

I will pretend to be a sprout.

It is I, lurking unnoticed

In the hour when you're falling asleep.

Your heart must become mine,

Your heart will return me the spring.

• Artist:Piknik (Russia)
• Album:Nemnogo ognya (Немного огня)