V dumakh o devushke iz GTSP KNR

In Thoughts of a Girl from GTSP KNR

V dumakh o devushke iz GTSP KNR

The lights are flashing in Shanghai's head,Ogniami kolotit Shankhaj v lob,
Hearts shattered into pieces,Oskolkami razbilis' na chasti serdtsa,
In the opera, the whole crystal dome,V opere ves' khrustal'nyj svod,
Drowning in love's artillery shell.Topit dzhonki liubovnyj snariad.
The shell of love, like a needle, sinks,Snariad liubvi kak igla utonchen,
Dividing the sky with an elegant line,Iziashchnoj liniej delit nebo,
The scent of honeysuckle forgives,Aromatom zhimolosti proshchen,
An unquenchable lamp of eternal light.Negasimaia lampada vechnogo sveta.

With the enchanting charm of a fairy tale,MehjKhua skazochnoj prelesti sliva,
She corners everyone with her beauty,Zagoniaet vsekh v ugol svoej krasotoj,
Every move precise, not a single miss,Priemy tochny, ni odnogo mimo,
The martial arts of love are no joke!Boevye iskusstva liubvi van suj!
In the crystal landscapes of the capital's nightlife,V khrustal'nykh pejzazhakh stolichnykh baodun,
I searched for a place for my hearts,Ia iskal mesto dlia svoikh serdets,
Today I deciphered your skin,Segodnia razgadal ia tvoi kozni,
Maybe it’s a dance, or maybe it’s wisdom.Mozhet shagua, a mozhet mudrets.