Предубеждение и гордость [Predubejdenie i gordost'] [English translation]

We've had enough of trite dramas,

Don't believe in rumors spreading around

Even if you are extremely right

What's the difference, if we failed in our love

You are an enemy and a friend to yourself

Our whole life is like a vicious circle

Breaking dishes, screaming half the night

And keeping silent like under interrogation

But we have been there before

Fought and made up in the rented apartment

The fire happened in our little world

And firefighters doused it all

But do you remember 3 in 1 coffee

And just two of us in our kitchen in the morning

Like that old song says

"We'll be together and I will buy you a home"

Railroad stations, airports

Prejudice and pride

Feels like a lump in the throat

And there's nothing left to say

Do you remember our simple living

Three stripes on the white shoes

And we were breathing that air

With a magic scent

Fifty-fifty fault, that's how it feels, firewalking

I raise the white flag, swallowing words

I am so tired of proving you wrong

The theorem is simple - we're an indivisible whole

It is warmer than jazz, more real than blues

For the last three days only bittersweet tunes

It's not good enough again, all is wrong again

And I am a mess like our room

Why did we do all that

Kicked out our neighbor, woke our kids up

And while we are still burning with anger

Hundreds of WhatsApp messages and the like

I remember your message below my window

You painted in the snow "We'll make it through"

You were standing there, smiling, ignoring the cold

Holding a paint can in your hands

Railroad stations, airports

Prejudice and pride

Feels like a lump in the throat

And there's nothing left to say

Do you remember our simple living

Two stripes on the fifth test*

And we were breathing that air

With a magic scent

Railroad stations, airports

Prejudice and pride

Feels like a lump in the throat

And there's nothing left to say

Do you remember our simple living

Two stripes on the fifth test

And we were breathing that air

With a magic scent

• Artist:Marsel (Russia)