Текст песни Пустые улицы и коробок спичек. - Опоздавший.

It has long since missed,
I ran as usual for the train,
Opening split, all fled,
And now, late, without pride.

late,
I do not have time to go to bed on time,
And waking up with a groan,
I thought, as it were, to achieve happiness.

Too late to save someone,
Late hug goodbye to you,
For someone that does not care,
And I've been watching time, a lifetime later.

It makes no sense to go back,
You can not turn the arrow,
Conversely, and not be a latecomer,
You know well what is the essence.

I'm always late,
I'm late to smile
Even when the desire to think,
The star which has already faded and did not think to come back.

If late for reality
If late, the breath,
If late, even for a fucking joy
Late in life too late.