Текст песни Станционный Смотритель - Лабиринт

Burned bridges lost happiness shadow
In vain words, yes wind change.
Like soap, bubbles burst our days,
Bengal lights run on sleeves.

Along the path in the distance, yes on the wall
Conquer a friendly maze.
In the labyrinth, your entrance is yours
And the output is given to everyone.

Let's go to the rubbish, and tomorrow will be a new day,
Familiar trouble under pink glass.
Let's yell a neighbor, yelling him not too lazy,
After all, he is not an enemy you, and not me.

Over the horizon of years your friends will remain,
You will be old and sad, but how I am.
The king will come and yours will end and my path will end
Well, while alive, forget and do not be sad.