Louna - Из этих стен
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What is left now?
Growing the brain fatigue
And the monotony of the circle
Pain of familiar faces
And the eternal load of conflicts
In the stuffy elevator
That we are lucky with a stranger
Jerking up and down
How I got it
Pull a blanket
What will be dispersed by the seams
But again everyone will not be enough
Places for our ego
Enough only to escape
The legs are asking for themselves
Out of these walls

Out of these ...

Where we forged ourselves
Years old from steel
Thinking, it will be easier
In attacks to sit in the saddle
Where lifting the banner
We just lost the flame
In vain, fanning the candles
Careless, mad years old
Where their youth burned all
We are a complete happy life
We fell and got up
In battles comprehending Zen
Where we then forgot
Youth under a layer of dust
That breaking through the piles
Everything is torn from these walls

Offer to run from these walls ...

Away from these walls
On that wonderful summer day
Colorful
Where, as before, they are waiting for me
Joy, insolence and dream
And, who knows, maybe there
I can return back
Life full eyes ...

Away from these walls
On that wonderful summer day
Colorful
Where, as before, they are waiting for me ...

To hell with longing, fatigue,
Depression, pride, pity
Away how much strength is left -
Out of these walls!

Away from these walls
On that wonderful summer day
Colorful
Where, as before, they are waiting for me
Joy, insolence and dream
And, who knows, maybe there
I can return back
Life full eyes ...

Their young eyes ...

Away from these walls