листья праздничных кленов [Listya Prazdnichnyh Klenov] [English translation]

Now you're alone, and it's impossible to bring love back,

Now the night is dark, and it's really hard to fall asleep,

Now the moonlight and looms outside the window.

You want to know the answer,

Scroll through the album, a photo of you and me not so long ago.

Why do leaves of festive maples burn out?

It's so obscure to just go and betray the love,

The wind takes the bright colours of estrangement nowhere,

The leaves burn out, the love dies out.

Now your question will find its complete answer,

Now it's time for tears, if there's no strength for sleep,

Now there's no use for us to think back of the past,

But I can't understand, why again

You want to start everything from the beginning?

Why do leaves of festive maples burn out?

It's so obscure to just go and betray the love,

The wind takes the bright colours of estrangement to nowhere,

The leaves burn out, the love dies out.

I loved you so, believed you so,

Now everything is in the past, what can I say,

You look at photos, photographs cherish

Such carefree look.

Why do leaves of festive maples burn out?

It's so obscure to just go and betray the love,

The wind takes the bright colours of estrangement to nowhere,

The leaves burn out, the love dies out.

Love, love, love...

• Artist:Dima Bilan