Текст песни
From the first collection of poems "In Your Name” (Russian: Во имя твоё).
In English (interpretation by Elizaveta Suboch):
Is it my fault I suffer greatly?
Is it my fault I humbly beg?
Is it my fault I love so madly?
Is it my fault I have the slack?
What is in store for my hard life?
Too early to say the last word.
And I am sure I’ll be justified:
I am neither thug nor drug-lord…
I want the judge to be humane –
Just waiting gives me the chills.
The arbiter will relieve my pain
And offer these hearty meals.
Until the fantastic and bright day
He’ll save the sufferer from tears…
