Ефим Шифрин - Вдох - выдох
текст песни

In the house in which no one lives,
The wind reads the scraps of the newspaper,
Waving sunset hand curtain
Broken glasses as a crushed ice.
The windows are empty shutters in darkness,
The house is trying to see something.
Clap the shutters quietly in the palm
As if trying to drive darkness.

Inhale - exhalation, breath - exhalation,
The heart knocks, as if raining outside the window.
Inhale - exhalation, breath - exhalation,
My heart is like an abandoned house.
Inhale - exhalation, breath - exhalation,
Started with rain.
Lit, all windows and doors are open,
But I will never come back here.

In the house in which no one lives,
Yellow spots instead of photos,
Lying on the wall of a foreign calendar,
Not releasing the crossed year.
Old echo, like an abandoned dog,
Again the voice rushes tearing
Do not understand what to wait is useless,
The house, anyway, is designed to demolish.

Inhale - exhalation, breath - exhalation,
The heart knocks, as if raining outside the window.
Inhale - exhalation, breath - exhalation,
My heart is like an abandoned house.
Inhale - exhalation, breath - exhalation,
Started with rain.
Lit, all windows and doors are open,
But I will never come back here.