And your lips are bitter, bitter, bitter
I love to kiss you so much
I'm going to Vologda, Vologda, Vologda
To hug you soon
And your lips are bitter, bitter, bitter
I love to kiss you so much
And your words are timid, timid, timid
But without words, everything can be understood
Useless days and wiped feelings
They drive crazy again and call to nowhere
We seem to sleep and are afraid to wake up
Days are drawn dull and years pass
In these ghostly dreams
We lose ourselves
And your lips are bitter, bitter, bitter
I love to kiss you so much
I'm going to Vologda, Vologda, Vologda
To hug you soon
And your lips are bitter, bitter, bitter
I love to kiss you so much
And your words are timid, timid, timid
But without words, everything can be understood
Words. . .
And your lips are bitter, bitter, bitter
I love to kiss you so much
I'm going to Vologda, Vologda, Vologda
To hug you soon
And your lips are bitter, bitter, bitter
I love to kiss you so much
And your words are timid, timid, timid
But without words, everything can be understood
