Whose fault?

This is a non-poetic translation from Russian of a song that I promised to post. You can find mp3 here:
http://www.voskresenie.ru/mp3/kto_v2000.mp3

I decided not to post the entire text, it's too depressive.

Whose fault is that
One is married, the other is rich;
One is ridiculous, the other is in love;
One is a fool, the other is your rival.

(Wow! The next verse suddenly gained rhymes and the correct rythm! How did it happen?):

And whom to blame that here and there
She waits for him, he doesn't care.
But long is day, the night's in vain,
And where it's warm you cannot roam.


(Wow! And so did the chorus!):

And light grows dim, and sounds grow faint,
And hands go search another pain and
If your torment's getting lighter,
Only you can wait another feint, ...



Gosh! I am a rhymester in English, too!