Текст песни Шухрат Хусаинов - В одиночной камере души

In the solitary confinement of the soul
Waiting for my insomnia dawn.
Do not write me a letter, do not write -
I and addresses, then no.

Nope, and God be with him, it does not matter.
To all - no need to wash the dishes.
Nothing, that I was going nowhere,
The bad news is that I was going nowhere ...

And the problem is not a simple -
Remember his life without cheating.
Time for a not burn bridges
Only in science fiction novels.

Same goes to live without love.
Drink up a glass in one gulp, but
Believe that you will return itself
The path from Vorkuta to Samarkand.

We are with you and our mirages
Time erases soft brush.
Anyone who lives in his own way he lived,
Not dying a natural death.

So Carry my sins, the river ...
Whatever people say - they are right.
Were used money, I'd buy a puppy.
Or imagine - some poison.