Александр Шоуа - глупая глупость - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Speak, I ask you, talk about the weather, about the books, what you wish ... My thoughts try to take it into a new maze ... stupid stupidity, new news and gap, weightlessness, scream "come to your senses" .. I fly down .. . You can and melt ... you understand! My bright joy, my bitter grief ... There is nothing left, and soon I will not notice .. New meetings ... probably there was all the non -seriously!