Garry Cross - Нам не по пути (glam version of the 1993 song)

WE ARE NOT ON THE WAY My love was pure, Like spring water. You were tempted by vanity, That I was running after you. And those patched curtains, That they covered your life, And again lost disputes They didn’t hide your nakedness. The light of the night lanterns is sweeter to you than the day. Forget soon that there is me in the world. You’re not a fairy anymore, But only a butterfly in the night. Time is getting more painful Stripes the folds of wrinkles Your face. No, you’re not the same anymore. You chose this path for yourself. I’m sorry, but, alas, we are not on the way with you. You were cherished by a dream – A beautiful life of maeta: Crystal ringing, champagne splashing, The car is gorgeous... shine! Well, your dream has come true, But only you’re all worn out: After all, there was no love, Don’t call mine anymore!