Сергей Шилин - Остервеневшая
текст песни

For each truth of the word,
An empty head hurts
Someone's shadow on black fingers
He sticks a new day into the soul.
Behind the transitions of the ways,
During the conversations of friends
Silence calls and cries -
There are no more my ideas.
I love so much, I love people!
She hides somewhere in them.

I bury myself inside
I find myself on the way
On the upper shelf is bright light,
But all one thing - you are not here.
The world shot a war in itself,
The world is quietly rolling to the bottom
There in the depths again
I will smoke one more.
And only here in pitch darkness
I find, I find ... my will.

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The voice in the wires is lost,
I am lost in concrete dreams.
In an empty apartment for so long
Snow in a broken window.
Without groans, screams, miserable tears
Under a lone knock of wheels
We are dragging somewhere in the night.
I will shut up and you are silent.
And each time everything is stronger
So loneliness knocks.

And you and I, my fate,
My betrayal and blood,
We loved so much until the morning
Conduct conversations about love.
Empty streets, bridges,
Bonfires are burning in other people's houses
In my yard, a frozen cat
A hood hides under a warm
In the city in which I
I have lost, I will not find ... my faith.

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From hour to hour, after year, a year,
Not all the words are told
In the snow in sneakers rushes forward
Already a graying head.
Demons and poems in pockets,
And again, fingers in the bloodstream on the strings,
Their drunk strokes
I arrange again and again.
But in the righteous battle
I will bury, I will preserve ... my freedom.