Текст песни Сон созерцания - Тревога во время разлуки

I hope someday late evening won't be possible
Finish with the phrase "Goodbye and I'm sorry."
I hope there is no room in my heart
For shades of routine longing

I will not leave carelessly alone
To be sad endlessly bursting into tears
Bound by gazes, stifled by moans
Girdled with thoughts in cold walls

It's not too late, don't you dare let go.
Alone, crumpled, hands broken. The doors will slam shut and I can't find anything to breathe.
But allow at least the last tenderness to cover the leaving step