Текст песни Ірина Мороз - Замкнуте коло

my thoughts are terrible and this uncertainty is so tired like odor
which poses gently with your temporary owner himself
and the ones that you perfume as last
and delaying everything slow ...
doubt those endless, protracted pangs of despair and blurred care
that if the first flight, but skillfully and confidently
once again knocks down
behold, I am dependent
know, I'm so embarrassed,
even inhale and exhale - like wild uncertainty
even sleep until midnight - always nevyspanist
even at dawn that morning - quiet and familiar already
as a silent companion
so tired and I have a vicious circle
so tired I
pour a sieve and these new words daily
different languages ​​of love, who do not have time to study
and all the knowledge that mountain to collect new achievements
pressured and often get out sideways
These pauses - then short, then long - only provoke hide
and this closeness - it is like a new leitmotif
new episode
back to not return.