марфа баллад, Июнь - Срывы
текст песни

The narrow Sun shines in my eyes
Iron birds rush at me
The April thaw has long passed
Only snow remains

I'm on the verge of a nervous breakdown
Walking along the edge of a river cliff
My head is splitting, my head is aching
My brain is in two halves
But I'm walking

A scarlet flower, swollen in water
I ran out of pencils in my sleep
The twilight of half-dark streets
And someday with them
You'll hang out too

Along clogged roads
Forgotten spaces
And I'm walking
Without childhood and without hunger
We were very young
Somewhere like that, sixteen years old
Here's my answer

Portraits speak to me with their eyes
And statues shake their heads
Assembling puzzles the length of a life
And carving from wood that breathes

I'm on the verge of a nervous breakdown
Walking along the edge of a river cliff
Head cracking, head aches
Brain in two halves
But I'm going

Faded drawings on my walls
And wires tangled right in my veins
And so the March May has ended
Never forget it

With clogged roads
Forgotten spaces
And I quicken my pace
Without knocking and without heather
A spiral staircase up
Lights out. You're sitting
Mascara is smeared
You're sad