Текст песни Ден Назгул - Одиночество

My unrepentant free -
Useless doll in the corner,
My fifth ridiculous time of the year,
Siamese cat in the snow.
Two steps up to the sky with an aspen stake,
On two key rotation
Scream at least until the blood tired throat -
"Monastic path" is empty.
And on the floor - cropped curl,
Guitar thrown in the trash.
All cruise lacked windows,
And the rest - all as it should, everything is so.
In your warm bed not afraid of death.
Just another brick in the wall.
In our house - empty bottles and devils,
And nobody plays rock 'n' roll.
You heat your puppy happy and well fed,
But in the warm bus is often sick.
Loneliness - when you're around.
Loneliness - when you're around.
Loneliness - when you're around.
And love - when you're not.
We tear the strings and break the feathers,
We are looking for some useless answer.
And God spat, left and slammed the door.
We were, for him - ha! doors anymore.
But we sincerely believe our Linda John Yoko
And with trepidation waiting for the new album.
We drink together with them for the coming of Woodstock,
Very we love each other and blyuem under the table.
And last night I dreamed of death,
It became clear to all, I decided to wake up.
Loneliness - when you're around.
Loneliness - when you're around.
Loneliness - when you're around.
And love - when you're not.
You can cut the vein and hung in the bathroom,
To write a treatise on the Marquis De'Ralbone.
Read Bhagavad-gita and bake about karma
Leave to rest in a California hotel.
Babe Of course you can stay with you,
Babe Of course you can stay with you!
But the loneliness - when you're around.
Loneliness - when you're around.
Loneliness - when you're around!
And love - when ...