Текст песни Башня Молчания - Все не зря

Those poems that you wrote
You keep a sneak.
Along with the letters in the old album,
Together with memory.

Those words that you whispered at night
Will carry through the year, envelopes,
And bring you back to a place
Where fires cut forests.

City fire burned
The remains of my hands.

I want to go in your dreams
Carry you to the place,
Where our hearts anchor
Will find your beach.

Farewell to the sea.
It's not for nothing.