Текст песни Flёur - Моральный ущерб. узнаю себя в каждом слове..

Why I left home, having done a long way on foot?
Why I left home? After all, I still can not sleep.
TV included. A sandwich? I do not want.
I'm not sad - just fly into the abyss.

My love is still very strong - can shake the world of breath.
My love is too weak to blow the feather from the shoulder.
Have pity on me - no offense, not Zaden inflamed nerve.
Who am I going to blame for the moral damage?

Why I left home? Friends sat at the table.
There's someone else's family world, where someone's cozy home.
Illusory comfort and real life.
The cold gloomy streets ... went home.

My love is still very blind, but has learned to be silent.
My love is too weak to cause me to a doctor.
Have pity on me - no offense, not Zaden inflamed nerve.
Who am I going to blame for the moral damage?

Why I left home? After all, home destruction and horror.
Why I left home? Why do I always leave?
The cold gloomy streets - from the love and warmth ...
The cold gloomy streets - from the love and warmth ...