Холодный ноябрь [Kholodnyy noyabr] [English translation]

I'll turn to ashes.

If I don't touch your tender lips.

I will end up in hell.

If suddenly your new friend appears.

Also, the great details are not important.

Woven with one line of fate.

External harassment is sufficient.

So together we can still share something.

Chorus:

The tears are falling, on the open wounds.

Cold November, painful autumn.

No joy in forecasts, all the plans are in ruins.

Cold November, painful autumn.

Cold November... Cold November..

Cold November... Cold November..

We were overcome by affection.

Forgetting, that everything comes to an end

But the colors have changed, it remains warm

Sometime in October.

I'm waiting for you to add the photo, darling.

So this new life has began.

This sweet taste of flying.

But we won't love anyone like this anymore.

Chorus:

The tears are falling, on the open wounds.

Cold November, painful autumn.

No joy in forecasts, all the plans are in ruins.

Cold November, painful autumn.

Cold November... Cold November..

Cold November... Cold November..

Like the sunshower the drops are falling

What kept us together, flowed away

What we promised is disappeared without a trace

You are my love, the first and the last

The tears are falling, on the open wounds.

Cold November, painful autumn.

No joy in forecasts, all the plans are in ruins.

Cold November, painful autumn.

Cold November... Cold November..

Cold November... Cold November..

• Artist:Sergey Lazarev