Ópera #1

Opera #1

Ópera #1

Always something missingNam vsegda chego-to ne khvataet
Always something missingNam vsegda chego-to ne khvataet
And longing for our hearts grabs us,I toska za serdtse nas khvataet,
On the autumn wind we are scattered.Na vetru osennem nas shataet.
A stranger's joy fills us,Nas chuzhaya radost? napolnyaet,
Strangers' feasts ignite usNas piry chuzhie raspalyayut
As if suns in the forest meadowBudto solntsa na lesnoi? polyane
We bring our heads together over tables.Golovy sblizhaem nad stolami.

I'll embrace you tipsy, like partingYA tebya khmel?nuyu, kak razluku
I'll hug you, take you by the handObnimu, voz?mu tebya na ruk
I'll tease you, like a scoldingYA tebya shal?nuyu, slovno rugan?
I won't give to enemy or friend, neither to foeNi vragu ni dam, ni dam ni drugu
So rarely happens with me,Tak so mnoi? sluchaet·sya nechasto,
I'll give you a piece of happiness.Podaryu tebe kusochek schast?ya.
You'll be like light dancing in the windows,Budesh? slovno v oknakh svet kachat?sya,
Butterflies will flutter to your light.Motyl?ki na svet tvoi? budut mchat?sya.