Na hubakh inii
Frost on the lips
Na hubakh inii, na dvori kviten
Frost on the lips, April in the yard
Znaiu, shcho zghadaiesh yak nastane lito
I know that you will remember when summer comes
U tvoim vikni zasokhli kvity
There are dried flowers in your window
Ya dosi shche chekaiu na tvoie pryvit
I am still waiting for your greeting
Na hubakh inii, na dvori kviten
Frost on the lips, April in the yard
Znaiu, shcho zghadaiesh yak nastane lito
I know that you will remember when summer comes
U tvoim vikni zasokhli kvity
There are dried flowers in your window
Ya dosi shche chekaiu na tvoie pryvit, ye
I'm still waiting for your hello, yes
Na hubakh inii, na dvori kviten
Frost on the lips, April in the yard
Znaiu, shcho zghadaiesh yak nastane lito
I know that you will remember when summer comes
U tvoim vikni zasokhli kvity
There are dried flowers in your window
Ya dosi shche chekaiu na tvoie pryvit
I am still waiting for your greeting
Zimiata postil, u sertsi prostril
Crumpled bed, a shot in the heart
Nahaduiut pro tebe navit stari krosy
Even old crosses remind me of you
Ty zabula zovsim, mizh namy osin
You completely forgot, autumn is between us
Ya dosi pamiataiu zapakh tvoho volossia
I still remember the smell of your hair
Ya vydykhaiu dym mentolovykh syharet
I exhale the smoke of menthol cigarettes
Zasynaiu odyn v khlam pid ultrafiolet
I fall asleep alone in the trash under the ultraviolet light
I tilky moi sny nahaduiut meni den
And only my dreams remind me of the day
Yakyi zakarbuvav ya v tekstakh svoikh pisen
Which I engraved in the lyrics of my songs
Na hubakh inii, na dvori kviten
Frost on the lips, April in the yard
Znaiu, shcho zghadaiesh yak nastane lito
I know that you will remember when summer comes
U tvoim vikni zasokhli kvity
There are dried flowers in your window
Ya dosi shche chekaiu na tvoie pryvit, ye
I'm still waiting for your hello, yes
Na hubakh inii, na dvori kviten
Frost on the lips, April in the yard
Znaiu, shcho zghadaiesh yak nastane lito
I know that you will remember when summer comes
U tvoim vikni zasokhli kvity
There are dried flowers in your window
Ya dosi shche chekaiu na tvoie pryvit
I am still waiting for your greeting
Tak buvaie v zhytti, shcho shliakhy rozkhodiatsia
It happens in life that paths diverge
Huby znaiomi vmyt staly chuzhi
The familiar lips instantly became foreign
Vse, shcho buduvaly rokamy, vmyt lomytsia
Everything that has been built for years breaks in an instant
Tilky spohady lyshatsia na dushi
Only memories remain in the soul
Ale tse tilky spohady, i ty nymy ne zhyvy
But these are only memories, and you don't live by them
Yakby by ne rvavsia liubov zberehty
If he didn't want to save love
Zberezhutsia lysh spohady
Only memories will remain
Na hubakh inii
Frost on the lips