Текст песни В. Криптонов - Висят усталые игрушки

Hang tired toys
On a metal hook .
His eyes faded , drooped ears -
Since childhood collapsed .
Not a sound in this eerie crypt
And is not glide glimmer in the dark.
And what can be more ridiculous,
The pain in the eyes of the toy ?
Nobody will see their pain .
Nobody will play them .
Since childhood you are buried ,
So you learned to betray.
And , having exchanged love to sluts ,
Leaving in place of faith - the fear ,
You have created a toy museum
On a metal hook .