| I. Vernazhsky — O. Fadeeva | 
| Someone will fall in love with you, but not me, | 
| Of course not me, of course not me. | 
| Believe that your hope will not come true, | 
| Believe that we are just friends. | 
| I like many, but not you, | 
| Of course not you, of course not you. | 
| Poems and flowers touch me a little, | 
| In vain you bring them to me! | 
| Well, what do I dream of sometimes: | 
| It's not a problem, it's nonsense! | 
| I'm not at all guilty, you never know what in a dream | 
| I may dream! | 
| Though I sometimes sit alone in the garden, | 
| But keep in mind: I'm not waiting for you! | 
| And if you sit down with me, I'll leave right away | 
| And I'll tell you the same | 
| Dear friend, in you, perhaps | 
| Someone will fall in love, but not me, | 
| Of course not me, of course not me. | 
| Believe that your hope will not come true, | 
| Believe that we are just friends! | 
| But you told me in response, | 
| That I don't have a heart | 
| That you won't come again | 
| And what other happiness you will find. | 
| I swear to you, you are wrong | 
| You must know the feminine disposition: | 
| After all, I laugh, I joke, | 
| But I don't want to part with you! | 
| I like many, but not you, | 
| A little bit not you, so much not you. | 
| Sometimes poems and flowers touch me, | 
| It's nice that you bring them. | 
| Someone will fall in love with you, well, maybe I will, | 
| It is possible that I am, it seems that I am. | 
| Perhaps your hope will come true, | 
| You can't vouch for your heart! | 
| Someone will fall in love with you, well, maybe I will, | 
| It is possible that I am, it seems that I am. | 
| Perhaps your hope will come true, | 
| You can't vouch for your heart! | 
| You can't, you can't! |