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... 

If someone tells me what to say, 
What's the difference anyway? 
I try to find the time of day 
That's intimately 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...