Девочка, Которая Хотела Счастья [Devochka, Kotoraya Hotela Schastya] [English translation]

The evening was looking at her, not averting eyes

A grey coat and a plain old scarf

It must be the first time there are so many leaves in September

Maybe you shouldn’t disturb her on that cold day

But she imagined how she was falling down the bridge

How ambulance men bent over to her

And she decided she’d definitely live up to 100 years

She had more than a thousand reasons for that

The girl who wanted to be happy

The girl who wanted to be happy… happy…

She, of course, has so many things to tell about

There, a flock of doves has just perched on the roof

But a tear is foully shining on a cheek

Tears is weakness, you can forgive yourself for them.

The evening was looking at her, not averting eyes

A grey coat and a plain old scarf

It must be the first time there are so many leaves in September

Maybe you shouldn’t disturb her on that cold day

That girl who really wanted to be happy

That girl who really wanted to be happy… happy…

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