Today Ill die with you,

Today I’ll die with you,
And tomorrow I’ll die on my own,
And you won’t be able to ask me:
“Do I love you?”
“And what about tomorrow?”

Tomorrow will be a day…
Just as dark and gloomy
As all those days when you’re not by my side.

And again, in my headphones,
The music will start playing — “my favorite music”,
Without which I can’t live.
I’ll die with music in my headphones.

And I’ll quit smoking — when? I don’t know.
When there’s someone who’ll look me in the eye and say:
“Quit smoking if you love me.”

I’m sitting at home, within these four walls.
What a mess it is when you’re not around…

And my day will be lived again:
In headphones and in solitude,
In the dark, without any light,
In complete disappointment with life,
In complete disappointment with you.

Because without you, I don’t want to live!