Текст песни Black Bird's Fly - Скучаю

I miss people so much to be missed
And so from the inside everything is torn out, I can not hold
That, as if everything was a dream before, so flashed in my memory
A moment, a meeting, words, parting ...
How do you open the door of recognition? ..
Words into verses, notes into melody, time seems to be reversed.
You're leaving the notes are abandoned.
Wind. I caught a cold again.
Words to verses, notes to melody. Time, wait, where?
You are leaving, again I am abandoned.
The particles cannot be collected.
I want to break the distance by moving the clock hands.
Like a fly hitting the glass, the rain is a pea. Fly out - stay - where?
Throwing from the extreme into the pool, you can't stay.
Who will put the punctuation mark? Who will put the point all right?
Words into verses, notes into melody, time seems to be reversed.
You're leaving the notes are abandoned.
Wind. I caught a cold again.
Words to verses, notes to melody. Time, wait, where?
You are leaving, again I am abandoned.
The particles cannot be collected.