Arivederchi (translation)

The Moscow crows

Woke me up

The wet matches

Killed hope

To smoke:

It means I will live longer

It means we will:

Burn the ships in my port

Exchange the ticket for some roubles

Would be good to grow out to the shoulders

I will never come back home

With you:

I am very involved

But not with them

I can see that it's tight

I remember that it's well-built

I bestow

The time

Do you see

I am burning

Somebody mixed up

And set me on fire

Arrivederchi:

They did not teach me to look in the peep-hole

And probably won't have the time now

Up to the shoulders:

I will break the turnstile

And will run to the ones I know

Take Change for the ticket

I will wait

Call me

At the usual six o-clock

I became older by a lifetime

You should possibly keep that in mind

The ships in my port

If we can't fly

We will float

Set the hands for two hours behind

In my port

Won't fly, will float

Set the hands for two hours behind

The ships in my port

If we can't fly

We will float

Set the hands for two hours behind

In my port

If we can't fly

We will float

Set the hands for two hours behind