Я не могу иначе
I Can't Another Way
Not a day or night without worries.
A zhaleyka* is crying somewhere.
Forgive me for [being in] love [with you],
I can not help it ...
I'm not afraid of insults and quarrels,
Hard feelings will vanish [like a stone cast into the river]
My love is wide like the open sky
My heart is not a stone.
If you get sick I will come [and]
My hand will drive away the pain
I can and will do anything [for you]
My heart is not a stone.
I'll come flying - just call me
I will pass through storm and fire
Only I will not forgive cold lies
My heart is not a stone.
See, a star lit up in the night,
It's whispering a fairy tale to the little boy
We are undone only by callousness
We are healed by love and tenderness.
I will melt the pieces of ice [in the heart]
With my hot heart.
I will always love you -
I can not help it ...
* a Russian reed wind instrument
