Singing Bohemian Rhapsody

Êñþõà Ðûáàêîâà
Is this the real life?
I’m in odd fantasy.
Looking at bright sky
I die from vapidity.
I have to find my own true paradise!

I’m just a young girl –
I need some sympathy.
Breaking the habits
Ruins my harmony.
I’m so dreaming of having strong inwardness!

Cause I'm always weak,
Simply blind.
What's up there?
Never mind.
Any way the sun goes doesn't really matter to me!