Я не святая [Ya ne svyataya] [English translation]

You understand, there's something

I can't explain in a few words

That, which was building up for a while

You understand, I want to say

There were positives, there were negatives

And suddenly it's the same

Not because, it seems this way

Not because, everything annoys me

But because, I don't want to repent

And figure out, who is at fault

I can't half-heartedly love you

And because I, once again, don't have peace

And because, my soul is toiling

I will repeat these words

I'm not a saint, I definitely know my sins

But you don't want to divide them by two

I'm not a saint, sometimes we don't match

I can pick myself up, if it's into your hands. (x2)

You understand, there's something

It gets tired, then takes off, then crashes and burns

You understand, I want to say

There were positives, there were negatives

And suddenly it's the same

Not because, it seems this way

Not because, everything annoys me

But because, I don't want to repent

And figure out, who is at fault

I can't half-heartedly love you

And because I, once again, don't have peace

And because, my soul is toiling

I will repeat these words

I'm not a saint, I definitely know my sins

But you don't want to divide them by two

I'm not a saint, sometimes we don't match

I can pick myself up, if it's into your hands. (x3)

• Artist:Vera Brezhneva