Эпоха Фальшивой Радости - Забываю что жив
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Outside the window of gray days, we split at home,
All that remains in the photo absorbed longing.
If you want to scream, no one will hear you.
Only the background of dreams rest on the roofs.
... I forget that he is alive ...

At the stops of shadows, in traffic jams of bad news
I forget that it is alive.
At the crossroads of worlds, in captivity of entrances and dreams
... I forget that he is alive ...

The soul was lost in neon nights
Those seconds of insight by fragment forever.
If you want to run from the reasons through the negatives,
Hopely illuminating the path to his routine.

At the stops of shadows, in traffic jams of bad news
I forget that it is alive.
At the crossroads of worlds, in captivity of entrances and dreams
I forget that he is alive ...

Time as cigarette smoke
There was a rumble of cars from the heart of a knock.
The sun is for an advertising shield.
Well, where ... where are these dreams ???