Текст песни Капуста - Периоды

Periods

1.
(Recitative)
Beat down strings
As if feet were worn out along the way.
So incomprehensible
Like muddy water in a river.

There will be no more what it was before
That dream and that moon.
Those tender words that you spoke.
There will be no long phone calls.

After all, your name is burned in memory
Like a slave's brand.
I am not addicted, I am free
Another whisper. Yes, I'll fly to the seventh sky to count the clouds.

I'm sure I didn't understand you,
But still the current fate.
I have nothing to regret
Because you were that important lesson
That one cannot love without memory.

P. (2 times)
Periods burst into life
Like a black and white stripe.
And they will remain memories.
Well, after all, there is nothing to regret. (all 2 times)

2.
Something I didn't understand, somewhere I didn't understand,
But for all this, there is a plan in your pocket.
Some fucking feeling when I think about it
Well, it's still time to tell.

This will not happen and this will not happen either.
Alone in an empty apartment
On the table is slightly cooled tea.
I'll light a cigarette and dream a little more about it.

Fly in. Loss of a child.
A sad moment.
Disease The appearance of this boor.
No, it's a bret.

Well, here comes the call again in the middle of the night,
And I'm on the chicken to shreds.
It's time to knit well, more on that later.
I don't need you. Sorry.
My thought is over.

P. (2 times)

Periods burst into life
Like a black and white stripe.
And they will remain memories.
Well, after all, there is nothing to regret. (all 2 times)