[Translation of “сгинь, это мой джаз” (scram, it’s my jazz)]
[Intro]
Ladies and gentlemen, all you will be loved
And happy!
Seriously, I promise you this (Ye-a-a-ah)
[Verse]
Anywhere but here!
What, right now?
Don't ask me to get down
After all, it's jazz
My every verse
Is made for you
Take it all in as it is
All of this contrast
All of this motive
Like tears from eyes
Perhaps he's a freak
He'll sell all of you out
He'll rid you of
The gift to feel
Whines and weeps
But there'll be no mercy
[Chorus]
No, anywhere but herе!
What, right now?
Don't ask me to get down
After all, it's jazz
So scram, scram, scram, scram
Don't touch my jazz
Gеt out of my sight!
(Don't touch it)
(Thanks Danik)