Бритте - Кофе
текст песни

The foliage turned black, the trees drooped.
Melancholy came in a gray evening dress.
We sat together, reminiscing about the past.
A white dream outside the window, coffee on the table.

We recalled the dawn, the parades of childhood.
We stood at the barricades for a free run.
How we frolicked in a crowd, not knowing songs about grief.
We lived with pure souls, lived in a velvet house.

The family was falling apart, the planet was collapsing.
Childhood's radiance was disappearing in the embrace of black light.
Day after day, emptiness scorched the field.
After all, it's just the two of us, and this damn coffee.

Dear friend, be patient, we'll sit until dawn.
You see the river in the distance, we'll sail across Lethe.
The world will melt away, grief will be forgotten.
The dilapidated house is locked, and the coffee is overturned.