Больно [Bol'no] [English translation]

It's senseless to count mistakes,

Nothing to forgive to each other,

Only it is very hard to understand and change all.

But only if there is a betrayal, a scandal,

A quarrel for outright

But it is more hurtful, who should we blame?

What a disaster, it is empty in eyes

But it is not easy to forget a fairy-tale.

I know that it is late,

All what has been, was a magic,

It is broken as a glass. What for?

And anyway it hurts.

It hurts just to keep silence,

It hurts to say the truth..What for?

And anyway it hurts..hurts..hurts...

It is late for us to regret about past

If there is no flame any more

Only I can not forget you.

I know that I will find my answer

But there is no way together.

We were so close, where to go now?

The role is over, I have been playing so long.

It is senseless now, I am tired.

I know that it is late,

All what has been, was a magic,

It is broken as a glass. What for?

And anyway it hurts.

It hurts just to keep silence,

It hurts to say the truth..What for?

And anyway it hurts..hurts..hurts...

I am searching for you but where is a trace?

I am calling you but there is no sound.

It is too late to change all

But you are crying and it is hurting me.

Ah, if it would be just a dream!

But we know that time of changes has come

And all is late!

It is hurtful..hurtful..hurtful...

I know that it is late,

All what has been, was a magic,

It is broken as a glass. What for?

And anyway it hurts.

It hurts just to keep silence,

It hurts to say the truth..What for?

And anyway it hurts..hurts..hurts...

• Artist:Dima Bilan
• Album:Changes