Лиже бабусину пизду

Like a summer wind in the fall Like a colored book without a paper doll

This is what it's like to be lovers To be lovers when you're not in love

Like a drift of snow falling in June Like a November night without an autumn moon

This is what it's like to be a lover, to be a lover when you're not in love.

A sad oak tree that's branches will not grow.