Sajjine - Дым - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Born in the smoke, the concrete walls of an apartment, We are children of vanity, who have never seen the world. When will we understand these words of Shakespeare? I have never felt happy.

Down empty streets, drooping smoke.

With you in my thoughts, but alone in my soul.

A quick sip won't help me get back on my feet. Morphine covers the heads of all young people.

And perhaps I became empty.

When I forgave everyone, that didn't make me, alas.

Rich, not barefoot. And gray smoke still billows through the courtyards.

Life passes me by, I will remain young.

Cursed or abandoned, By life or worn out.

Flying between mistakes, walls of sin, roadsides.

De-energized by you, with you, by the way.

I have enough strength to stay whole in spirit through the night.

I did things for my own, and I did things for passersby.

I tried for my family, I don't see how they've been gone for a year already.

Mom, I will become a bird for you, I promise. Even though I fly without feathers, that's not the point. I'm losing

Down the empty streets, raising smoke

In my thoughts, with you, but alone in my soul

A quick fix won't help me get back on my feet, morphine covers my heads

The sun is fading and hearts are still beating

Where are all those I called family, empty?

My soul aches, my wound won't heal

I thought it was love

Well, tell me, Mom!

I'm tired of enduring the distance until the pain

A beat pierces my head, all the stories

I'll write it down, but not a word for you

I don't know when I'll see you again

Again, a new January, the 23rd

I retreat into myself and start all over again

Only I'm alone and in my hands, my smoke, Gray smoke is so necessary

Down the empty streets, raising smoke

In my thoughts, with you, but alone in my soul

A quick fix won't help me get back on my feet, morphine covers my heads