Текст песни Евгений Клячкин - Как не прочны двери у страны доверия..

How fragile the country's confidence in the door
 For someone who believes only in castles.
So, inevitably extinguishes our tenderness,
Our affection severity of someone's hand.

What we no longer teaches, time or event -
It is unlikely that it is important, even if you will understand ...
But when we are sleeping worse than waking presses,
Go out at night under the flickering rain.

All hope you hear it you inhale
 Sleepless rain, rustling in the night.
Splash of applause in the hall or the lips touch,
Lip-touch can be discerned in it.

And while above us the blue flame
 Unknown, we storing stars
It will be as always heart warming hope
Taking us away from harm ....