This theme is known quite well.
Our love story was like a Russian roulette.
I would never bet or foretell
If I had to bite a bullet.

My heart sang a beautiful song,
I could fly high in the sky,
Wrote poems for the one I belong,
I didn’t think of the day I die.

He changed the rules of the game,
I ran away from the unnecessary risk,
Love forever I wanted to proclaim,
But he showed me only a big fist.

I wished him to be my husband,
He wanted to use me as a toy.
I haven’t seen the foggy England,
I thought about the life I would enjoy.

My heart was so gentle,
I couldn’t recognize a flirt.
The cylinder was near my temple,
But there was no bullet in it.

Life goes on!
I sing another new song!