Stay,
Enjoy the fading light of day.
light that catches in the sky
And into [bad word] it slips away...

Lamp light.
It never helped me through the night.
The thoughts refuse to go away, [bad word] to tell me you were right,
Always...

[ПРИПЕВ]:
If someone tells me what to say,
What's the difference anyway?
I try to find the time of day
That's internally mine,
Freedom for my mind,
The ending of the journey into night.
So ends another day...

Ой, то не вечер, то не вечер…
Мне малым-мало спалось,
Мне малым-мало спалось,
Ой, да во сне привиделось.
Мне малым-мало спалось,
Ой, да во сне привиделось.

I understand
That you refuse to take a stand,
But I can still believe I'm bright,
Though I can never hold your hand.

Stay,
Enjoy the fading light of day.
You'll never need to tell me why,
Just never try to walk away.
And I can love the setting sun
And I'll be waiting for the day...

Ой, мне во сне привиделось,
Будто конь мой вороной
Разыгрался, расплясался,
Ой, разрезвился подо мной.
Разыгрался, расплясался,
Ой, разрезвился подо мной.

[ПРИПЕВ]
If someone tells me what to say,
What's the difference anyway?
I try to find the time of day
That's internally mine,
Freedom for my mind,
The ending of the journey into night.
So ends another day...

А есаул догадлив был,
Он сумел сон мой разгадать:
“Ох, пропадёт” – он говорил, –
Твоя буйна голова!”
“Ох, пропадёт” – он говорил, –
Твоя буйна голова!”