Текст песни Ноябрьская - за того, кто не ты

I married "to someone who is not you"
on the last Saturday in April
you wanted to say, but, alas,
to dial your number could not. Failed.

I married someone who verses
in my notebook to myself never find.
I was married by a mad love
moreover, from whose love will not be affected.

Now, on the ring finger ring,
and a new passport must delight the soul,
tolko..tolko but, at the end of it all,
why the hell did not you my husband?

I got married. And there is no turning back.
Let us remember each other poems?
I'll be like in the song, love:
until his death and forever, my boy.

I'll love you, but, alas,
you never go back to not be able to:
I married "to someone who is not you."
On the last Saturday of April.