Chorus:
Not with you, not with you the days are passing, but soon you will go home.
You leave for your home, and I wait for greetings from you.
Do not close your eyes until morning, it hurts from thoughts -
That I am alone, that you are alone. There is an abyss between us. Means no luck!
The rain is furtively rattling through the streets of Moscow.
And you - sit, what are you waiting for, filling my thoughts.
In fact - this meeting shouldn't have happened,
Separator-destiny.
But you are not alone, you are not alone, -
Somewhere I sit alone and wait for you.
Sleepless nights, cold, wind.
There is no one to warm, hug and kiss you.
Chorus:
Not with you, not with you the days are passing, but soon you will go home.
You leave for your home, and I wait for greetings from you.
Do not close your eyes until morning, it hurts from thoughts -
That I am alone, that you are alone. There is an abyss between us. Means no luck!
It's not meant to be. It's not meant to be.
It's not meant to be. It's not meant to be.
Probably you think that everything is a mistake - as I fell into the abyss.
But I want you to know: I have never met someone like you!
In fact, I had to catch this train, but traffic jams and vanity ...
And I was late, did not sleep for a long time, on the platform I caught your beautiful glance.
Our conversation, without further ado!
To be with you - now I'm ready for anything!
Chorus:
Not with you, not with you the days are running, but soon you will go home.
You leave for your home, and I wait for greetings from you.
Do not close your eyes until morning, it hurts from thoughts -
That I am alone, that you are alone. There is an abyss between us. Means no luck!
It's not meant to be. It's not meant to be.
It's not meant to be.
