Drafts (Сквозняки)

Something’s come to change to in our relationship
Everything is not as it once was
I am on the brink of a decision
And preparing an important talk
I can see your gaze has become scattered,
Someone calls our phone but does not speak
And sometimes, in bursts of strange elation
You appear so happy without me

Chorus:
But there were no affairs
But there were no affairs
But there were no affairs
It’s simply a mistake
There is no reason to make rash decisions
It’s not a wind of change
It’s not a wind of change
It’s not a wind of change
Just a few little drafts
That billow at the curtains in our kitchen
Just some drafts.

Just somebody’s foolish gaze so carelessly
Lingered for a moment on your face
Someone’s voice’s tuneful tone forbodingly
Played a melody among the depths
Drafts have nested somewhere in my soul
With these shivers, I can get no rest
Two weeks, I’ll recover from the cold
And that means that soon, it will all pass

Chorus (2x)