Ya ne lyublyu ironii tvoey (I don’t love your irony)

Lyrics: Nikolay Nekrasov

This song was written four years ago, a descent age for it to go public I guess.


Я не люблю иронии твоей.
Оставь её отжившим и не жившим,
А нам с тобой, так горячо любившим,
Ещё остаток чувства сохранившим, –
Нам рано предаваться ей!

Пока ещё застенчиво и нежно
Свидание продлить желаешь ты,
Пока ещё кипят во мне мятежно
Ревнивые тревоги и мечты –
Не торопи развязки неизбежной!

И без того она не далека:
Кипим сильней, последней жаждой полны,
Но в сердце тайный холод и тоска…
Так осенью бурливее река,
Но холодней бушующие волны…


I don’t like your irony,
Leave it for those passed and those who never lived.
And for you and me, who loved with such a heat,
A have still left a small part of the feeling,
It is to early to abandon ourselves to it.

While still, so humbly and gently,
You try to make our date a bit longer,
While still i burn rebelliously
With jealous doubts and dreams,
Do not rush the inevitable goodbye.

Even without that it is close.
We are on fire, full of the last thirst,
While our hearts are filled with secret cold and sorrow.
Like this, a river is roughier in autumn,
But the raging waves are colder.


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