Текст песни Юрий Лорес - Потому что время - точильный круг...

Because time is a grinding wheel
Turns to dust not only knives ...
I am not your enemy, I am not your friend.
Well, who are you to me? Don't be weary, tell me.

Does anyone really keep us
Turning more than one granite to dust?
And eye to eye from afar,
And if we collide, the sparks will fly.

Because time is a potter's wheel -
Collecting dust from every corner
Kneading clay without sparing hands,
Sparing no hands and no wasting words.

Are you from extinguished sparks?
Am I from the cooled spray?
Ordered to forgive, destined to love
They stuck us so that they can't unstuck.

We walk in circles, we look around:
Perhaps to escape to other lands?
And, in the end, you suddenly understand:
Time will return everything to square one.

Who sharpened whom? Who sculpted whom?
Who betrayed whom? Who loved whom?
Who are friends to whom? Who are enemies to whom?
Fall. Leaf fall. Circles on the water ...