Андрей Кудин - Я устал от жизни этой хладной
текст песни

I'm tired of this cold life
I don't need anything now
Even the wind breathing coolness
Will not cool the bitterness of losses
Nothing gnaws at my thoughts
And nothing makes me happy
The days of war hung on my shoulders
Captivating my soul and me

I don't scream, I don't rejoice, I don't cry
The mind froze, like in the painting “The Scream”
I'm just moving somewhere at random
But no luck yet
Don't be afraid of this hopelessness
Pour it, give me a glass bro
Let's live with you a little longer
While there's a hurricane in our veins

There's a fence waiting for me behind the fence
There are many friends behind her
With whom have I washed awards more than once?
Signs of your recklessness
Don't regret and don't praise
It’s okay that my chest is covered in crosses
Better give me another glass
For all those whose heads are in the bushes

The war is in us and does not let us go
Chest exploding from the inside at night
But it doesn’t scare me like it used to
Standing silently at the door at night
We will live while we still live
To spite her and to the delight of her friends
We'll fight if we have to
For sisters and our mothers

We'll fight if we have to
For sisters and our mothers