Текст песни Стихотворение - Воспоминания

Shards of life spiral in a spiral
Composing patterns stored by us
Each of us lives with them.
Shares them: strangers, their own.

The patterns are different: scary, beautiful,
Time-worn, funny and cute
Some are colored, some are black ...
Secret, imaginary, vile soul-reflecting

Trying to save the best,
Others try to forget all your life,
Admiring them, you lose your loved ones ...
Afraid to remain under the control of the imaginary

They circle take attention
So people live in memories ...
And like snow flakes
They cover everything, everything without a little.

The last time you see the light
Pictures of love or suffering
There is no answer to your question,
You want to scream - silence is inside you
On the last day, in the dying hour with you memories ...