Zarina - Мы росли без отцов
текст песни

We grew up without fathers, without paternal love.
Mother went out of her way every day.
She traded her years and dreams for us.
To arrange a happy childhood.

And we, having grown up, left home to find a better world, not imposed by someone.
Returning alive from the great journey.
We couldn't find a place for ourselves there.

And we let words run through our veins and drank them.
Eating away at our hearts every day.
There is no God and there won't be one at twenty-two.
Dying young would be fair.

Train stations and stages have prescribed dreams for us.
And a pinch of hot pepper.
For those who have forgotten how to sleep, who have fallen in love with poetry.
Measured silence in hertz.

We are afraid to see ourselves outside of existence.
And not writing new songs.
To wander as old men, to have a pile of junk.
To be for loving useless

I want us to leave traces
Let them be only verbal
So that our rays can be proud of us
Without borders, without hours, everywhere