Ya risuyu chjornoj kraskoj

Na stene tupoe slovo

Dlya menya ono ne vazhno

Dlya tebya ono ne novo



Dlya menya ono naprasno

Dlya tebya neobhodimo

Ya risuyu chjornoj kraskoj

Ya risuyu krivo krivo



Pulya v serdce

Mozg na dvercu

Nimb i kryl'ya odevaem

Belyj plaschik

Dushu v nebo

Slozhim v yaschik

Otpuskaem



[x2]



Vremya snova 20:10 [dvadcat' desyat']

My s toboj sejchas ne vmeste

Ty sidish' v uglu i plachesh'

Mozhet byt' menya durachish'

Ya lublyu tebya poslushat'

Raskryvaj mne tol'ko dushu

Mysli zdes' uzhe ne vazhny

Vremya snova 20:20 [dvadcat' dvadcat']



[x2]



[English translation: White Robe]



I'm drawing with black paint

A dumb word on the wall

This word is not important for me

This word is not new for you

It's vain for me

It's necessary for you

I'm drawing with black paint

This drawing is very messy



Bullet in the heart

Brain on the door

Nimb and wings

We're putting on

This white robe

Soul to heaven

We put it in a box

We let it go



Time is 20:10 again

We're not together now

You're sitting in the corner and crying

Maybe you're fooling me

I enjoy listening to you

Open only your soul to me

Thoughts won't be needed here

The time is 20:20 again