Текст песни Александр Щербина - И что бы мне тогда смолчать

And what would I then remain silent,
Saving your own slavery ...
But I can not forgive
And, without saying goodbye, leave.
But I can not pay
For your deceit of their own destiny:
Neither the joy of thy nor pain
I will never be.

What can revive faith
Already ruined by fear,
As we were with you or tell fortunes -
I'm not a witch, you're not a witch doctor.
What of the last fights
The shards of broken mirror,
Whenever I loved less,
We were used together until now.

If only his sentence itself
On the day, a month set aside ...
Whenever I loved less,
We were used together until now.

Whenever the last printing
Broken, confusion not manage ...
After all, I can not forgive,
And what to do with the ability to do?
And how many years will again
Hopes shagreen,
But, God,
Live - does not mean to wait
No means no ...
But it seems.