Текст песни Darsia Jenkins - Теплі слова

My friend, my dear friend,
How much time has passed,
Everything I write, and makes even read,
Support always ask

And you all quiet and silence,
And almost always correctly
You write to me: "Hold on," -
I say I write.

And will there be enough strength and spirit,
To survive it again
In the letters, insect sounds
And high rymah phrases?

Will my patience
All add to the notebook
And then, only once read,
All write community?

Do I now enough blood
When it does not hurt scars
And no emotional wounds
A page written off? ..

Have you shall close forever
Can you go tomorrow -
I will do injury,
Breaking lyustrantam feet.

Do you know how it immensely,
Do you know how it unique:
Find all over the sky,
Finding just space?

Will there be enough of the world,
To describe it in verse?
And even if not, I believe,
What will help us dream.

And this poem I dream of - you!
And the sky is you, space - I!
And only one in the world to you
Devote the kind words!