Текст песни Мухтар Хордаев - В поисках себя

Tears from the window sill , a sleepy leaf
and nightstand looking face
take me to the edge of my night sadness
I do not know the way back , but let

P: in search of themselves here's another attempt here is another bug , Lord forgive me,
in search of myself, I spent the rest of life leaving his thoughts somewhere somewhere along the way

It is no longer mown ray lamp
and the window asking early dawn
take me to the edge of cold wine
I would find that to lose - still