И чего это ради Возникают сомненья – Для того, чтобы гладя Не возникло влеченья.
А весенние дни Утекают ручьями. Угасают огни. И уже я не с вами.
И не будем мы больше летать в облаках Забываясь в смешных и страшных снах Do you know where the gold was given We searched for them, running away from ourselves We did not shout that there is no power in our hands But only the scarlet thirst for freedom in the eyes
And we will not fly in the clouds anymore Forgotten in funny and terrible dreams
Scarlet, scarlet dripping from the lips Do not treat me that I'm rude Silver shine in gray walls And only the scarlet thirst for freedom in the eyes
And we will not fly in the clouds anymore Forgotten in funny and terrible dreams
Why is it so cramped? Why is it so narrow? I do not seem to have a place here. Here I fell "empty."
Someone laughs boldly. Someone is boldly afraid. Someone again gives, To cowardly get drunk.
And why is this for There are doubts - In order to iron There was no desire.
And the spring days Flowing streams. The lights go out. And already I'm not with you.
And we will not fly in the clouds anymore Forgotten in funny and terrible dreams