More songs by Саша Санта
Description
Somewhere between the past and the first snowfall, there is a girl with flashlights instead of hopes. Simple, but not simple: she is the one who knows how to love passionately and be disappointed beautifully. February is on her face, eternal November is in her soul, but she still waits for spring. She dreams of great love, even though she pretends she no longer believes in it.
She knows the value of forgiveness, knows how to put a full stop, but still writes commas. In her headphones, there is a minor key, and in her eyes, there is a light that no headlights can extinguish. She is the kind of person who would walk past her ex without even turning around, not out of pride, but because ahead of her are the very lights that made it all worth living for.
Lyrics and translation
Original
В последнее время ты часто грустишь.
Но, может быть, уже простишь чувства задарма. Он ослеплял твое сердце, как фары.
В последнее время сама не своя.
В наушниках снова минор.
Девчата, родная, родная, ты чья? Ну точно уже не его.
А ты девчонка непростая, из простой семьи. По ночам мечтала о большой любви.
Больше снегопадов не жди. Но до времени, до поры.
А ты девчонка непростая, из простой семьи.
Сердце прописала в области груди, но уверена и знала, что наступит завтра и засветятся фонари.
Пусть новым мотивом забьется в груди.
Прости за все и отпусти.
Время расставит. Грустное время любовью разбавит.
Нечем рубить, так руби из плеча.
Все это уже не впервой. Девчата, родная, родная, ты чья?
Ну точно уже не его.
О, снегопады заметают следы и зеленые глаза обиды. Что же с тобой?
Ну когда ты поймешь, что он парень простой. Ты девчонка непростая, из простой семьи.
По ночам мечтала о большой любви. Больше снегопадов не жди.
Но до времени, до поры. А ты девчонка непростая, из простой семьи.
Сердце прописала в области груди, но уверена и знала, что наступит завтра и засветятся фонари.
English translation
You've been feeling sad a lot lately.
But maybe you’ll forgive the feelings for nothing. He blinded your heart like headlights.
Lately I haven't been myself.
The headphones are in minor again.
Girls, dear, dear, whose are you? Well, definitely not his anymore.
And you are a difficult girl, from a simple family. At night I dreamed of great love.
Don't expect any more snowfalls. But for the time being, for the time being.
And you are a difficult girl, from a simple family.
I registered the heart in the chest area, but I was confident and knew that tomorrow would come and the lights would light up.
Let a new motive beat in your chest.
Sorry for everything and let go.
Time will sort it out. Sad times will be brightened by love.
If you have nothing to chop with, so chop from your shoulder.
This is not the first time. Girls, dear, dear, whose are you?
Well, definitely not his anymore.
Oh, snowfalls cover up traces and green eyes of resentment. What's wrong with you?
Well, when you realize that he is a simple guy. You are a difficult girl, from a simple family.
At night I dreamed of great love. Don't expect any more snowfalls.
But for the time being, for the time being. And you are a difficult girl, from a simple family.
I registered the heart in the chest area, but I was confident and knew that tomorrow would come and the lights would light up.