Текст песни филипкин - не слушай

corner of my eye just look at life
translucent view through the mist
will always be close but can not
and even
still will not be enough

still take fatigue
razoleshsya longing for those
and even
It happens pity
you are destined to spill

you are destined to spill into the void
voice quiet in the shadow of others
a handful of stones and dried leaves
to the bottom
where a single word

where there is neither soul nor body
in sorrow only silence yawns
I remember
when you wanted it and
the time is killing