Ya risuyu chjornoj kraskoj Na stene tupoe slovo Dlya menya ono ne vazhno Dlya tebya ono ne novo Dlya menya ono naprasno Dlya tebya neobhodimo Ya risuyu chjornoj kraskoj Ya risuyu krivo krivo Pulya v serdce Mozg na dvercu Nimb i kryl'ya odevaem Belyj plaschik Dushu v nebo Slozhim v yaschik Otpuskaem [x2] Vremya snova 20:10 [dvadcat' desyat'] My s toboj sejchas ne vmeste Ty sidish' v uglu i plachesh' Mozhet byt' menya durachish' Ya lublyu tebya poslushat' Raskryvaj mne tol'ko dushu Mysli zdes' uzhe ne vazhny Vremya snova 20:20 [dvadcat' dvadcat'] [x2] [English translation: White Robe]
I'm drawing with black paint A dumb word on the wall This word is not important for me This word is not new for you It's vain for me It's necessary for you I'm drawing with black paint This drawing is very messy Bullet in the heart Brain on the door Nimb and wings We're putting on This white robe Soul to heaven We put it in a box We let it go Time is 20:10 again We're not together now You're sitting in the corner and crying Maybe you're fooling me I enjoy listening to you Open only your soul to me Thoughts won't be needed here The time is 20:20 again