O’Kis-s-er-gen by Vladimir Presnyakov and Natalya Podolskaya, English by Vesper Lynd

Melting in the sun were summer days for you and I

I saw the clouds, but … they had passed us by

Oh, where to this hand on the clock runs and runs

When I gaze into your eyes?

We played again, we played all that

I don’t get it, I don’t get it

And just like that, in the summer straw hat

I fly at it…!

Let’s find what’s going on … what’s that between us?

You are my oxygen, you are my O’KISSer-gen

I can walk any difficult route, but really I just can’t – without you

You are my O’KISSer-gen, you are my Oh-KISS…

The wind was whispering to us all that it wanted

And then you looked at me and I responded

Oh, where to this hand on the clock runs and runs

When I gaze into your eyes?

We played again; we played all that

I don’t get it, I don’t get it

And just like that, in the summer straw hat

I fly at it…!

What is all that fuss? Ha? What’s it between us?

You are my oxygen, you are my O’KISSer-gen

I can walk this difficult route, but – no, I can’t without you

You are my O’KISSer-gen, you are my Oh-KISS…..

Let’s find for ourselves – what’s that between us?

You are my oxygen, you are my O’KISSer-gen

I can walk this very difficult route, but then … not really, not without you

You are my O’KISSer-gen, you are my Oh-KISS…

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