you

Алекс Штейнберг
tell me to go away,
and I'll disappear.
tell me to put down my weapon,
and I'll comply.
tell me to erase my mother tongue -
it will be forgotten.
 
just don't ask me to stop loving you.

tell me to abandon everything,
and I'll let it go.
tell me to re-embrace my faith,
and I'll return.
tell me to sell my soul -
it will be sold.

just don't ask me to stop loving you.

neither the treasures of the world,
nor new horizons,
nor other women...
nothing
will
make
me
betray
you.