Текст песни Игра На Нервах 1.987 - 32-е декабря

The heart is torn and ripped apart
Behind the window, the night darkness.
Nothing remains,
Also talk with shadow.
Tomorrow again - the day and cold,
Heart will again be closely
Do not wait for an answer. Again
Bringing up the rear. UNKNOWN.

Warm Evening dilutes
Clean air is sticky snow.
I'm somewhere in the distance steps -
For the desired smile.
Short and useless
Snow melting tenderness,
rend the abyss
Firmament. Inevitable.

... Each of us alone from birth,
Each of us uslazhdёn delusion
Each one of us really wants attention
Everyone hopes for understanding.
Only the latter and will not be.
For we all, unfortunately, people ...

Stars are alive - they are not visible
For the neon glow.
So familiar, inoffensive,
Predictable to moan,
So familiar - not for the first time -
The order of the days of faceless ...
Do you really live,
Stars? Where are you? Hopelessness.