in russian.
translation (my english is very VERY bad):
I won’t live you, I promise
I’ll be there with you until you ask me to leave
And I’ll give you the last star from the sky
Do you know?
If you’ll die I will follow you
So come on, you can scream out and beat the dishes
you can paint my face with bruises and scars
let the broken mirror will lie everywhere
If only there could be to heal emotional wounds.
Don’t look at the fire so lovingly and carefully
take the lighter away from the hands
Yes, I know