elana lee - и причала не стало, и космос
текст песни

and there was no pier
And space overtakes you

To make out yourself
like a suitcase with things
On the lines
On the shelves
Transfer to a verse

Only the heart
no longer fitting
In the frame
In a deserted room
In the hollow flat
Sty.

all your arguments to the heart
Part of the ears and goals

You hear the sea inside you
Floods strangles
Presses on the ribs
And the shores

We are still on the surface
True, alas, so far

Do not recognize yourself as the same
Do not swim
Do not remember for sure

and dams
past indifference
Not a panacea

Still to me
There is something to tell you

But silence is more honest