Текст песни Наталья Колесниченко - Синдром хронической любви

Nature gives anomalies
Weather pampers with rain.
And we insist that everything is fine, but
We don’t expect normal.

And every year closer to old age,
And every hour is less than a day.
Chronic fatigue syndrome
Terrorizes me.

Friends go somewhere
And there are fewer new ones every day.
We’re saying less and less please
Increasingly, we say "later."

Is there any warmth in my soul?
And I'm panicky afraid
What suddenly adds to fatigue
Another chronic sadness.

But there is so far one salvation,
But there are magic words
That the day after tomorrow is resurrection,
And you can not get up early.

I'll eat jam with a spoon
I will stare at TV
And you give me a little bit
My chronic love.