Високосный год - Лучшая песня о любви (acoustic cover by Lawlet)

The original song:

Approximate translation:

So now sit and listen
He didn't wish her any harm
He didn't want to get into her soul
And thus deprive her of sleep
He brought her sweets on weekends
Read the lines in her palms
And he knew no greater joy in the world
Than to call her by name

She was about thirty-six
When he died very quietly
She didn't even have time
To dial his simple number for the last time
But for the first time she brought him flowers
Two bright white lilies
As a sign that no one else, except him,
Called her by name like that

And she was seventy-six
When she herself died
No, she wasn't afraid of death
Rather, she dreamed of it
Sometimes, you know, she would sit by the window
And look, look, look at the blue sky
As if to say, when I die, I'll meet him there
And then again he'll call me by name

What, in essence, life turned out funny
Although, what could be more beautiful
Than sitting on a cloud and dangling your legs down
Calling each other by name