Mikhail Bennett - If Love Could Keep You (Если бы любовь могла тебя удержать)

Breathe doesn't shout or tremble, it simply stays.
I reach across the mattress, in the middle of the night,
My hand finds only cold where you once held me tight.
If love could keep you breathing, I wouldn't stand alone,
I'd carry you in every step, like marrow in my bones.