Текст песни Brigitte sans Bardot - Взрослые Дети

Yesterday's children go outside
in the world of personal tragedies , where the weak die
with faith in chaste love and friendship ,
but the salt on the cheeks often flows
through the open heart that inadvertently
wrapper from the tape sever smiles .
child laugh to hide the pain
their false eyes looking at close range .
you no one wants to hear ,
when you need something to say.
just one look in your best chance,
When you really stop to breathe.
there is no way back. Hello ruthless world .