More songs by Lolita
Description
The night covered everything again - neatly, like a caring cat smoothing its fur with its paw over restless thoughts. Everything I had long wanted to forget finally breathed itself out. No drama, no storm, just a steady breath: I let go. Yesterday is hidden somewhere between an old ticket and a crumpled to-do list, and let it lie there.
There is a strange lightness in this - not the bitterness of parting, but almost the excitement of a new beginning. My heart has cooled, but my mind has finally awakened: it chooses a door, builds new routes. And even the pain has become something like a souvenir - a slightly cracked, but still beloved “fetish.” Because after every ‘goodbye’ there is always a quiet but stubborn “forward.”
Lyrics and translation
Original
Верная ночь вороным крылом тихо укрыла все, чего не было и прошло.
Я отпустил.
Если бы не она, если бы только не до небес стена. А!
Стало все, словно бы невзначай, явное тайным.
Я отпускаю тебя.
Прощай, берег случайный.
Словом, какую дверь мне отворить теперь?
Я выбираю.
Прощай, вчерашний день! Обиды тень я спрячу — ты не заметишь.
Сердце остыло в лед.
А я вперед, навстречу новой себе навстречу.
Прощай, вчерашний день. И эту тень я спрячу.
Ты не заметишь.
Я провожаю нас на этот раз в другой конец земли.
Билет — мой фетиш.
Верная ночь вороным крылом тихо укрыла все, чего не было и прошло.
Я отпустил.
Если бы не она, если бы только не до небес стена. А!
Голос устал, и едва звучат тонкие струны.
Мне о тебе позабыть велят мудрые руны.
Знаю наверняка: все будет точно, как я пожелаю.
Прощай, вчерашний день!
Обиды тень я спрячу — ты не заметишь. Сердце остыло в лед.
А я вперед, навстречу новой себе навстречу. Прощай, вчерашний день. И эту тень я спрячу.
Ты не заметишь.
Я провожаю нас на этот раз в другой конец земли.
Билет — мой фетиш. Мой фетиш.
Мой фетиш.
English translation
Faithful night, with its raven wing, quietly covered everything that was not and has passed.
I let go.
If it weren't for her, if only it weren't for the sky-high wall. A!
Everything became, as if by chance, obvious secret.
I'm letting you go.
Goodbye, random shore.
In a word, which door should I open now?
I choose.
Goodbye yesterday! I’ll hide the grievances in shadow - you won’t notice.
My heart turned to ice.
And I go forward, towards a new me.
Goodbye yesterday. And I will hide this shadow.
You won't notice.
I will accompany us this time to the other end of the earth.
The ticket is my fetish.
Faithful night, with its raven wing, quietly covered everything that was not and has passed.
I let go.
If it weren't for her, if only it weren't for the sky-high wall. A!
The voice is tired, and thin strings barely sound.
The wise runes tell me to forget about you.
I know for sure: everything will be exactly as I wish.
Goodbye yesterday!
I’ll hide the grievances in shadow - you won’t notice. My heart turned to ice.
And I go forward, towards a new me. Goodbye yesterday. And I will hide this shadow.
You won't notice.
I will accompany us this time to the other end of the earth.
The ticket is my fetish. My fetish.
My fetish.