Текст песни IsTerra - На краю

Even the subway today in traffic jams -
Do not make out the roads.
People, cars - everyone got wet,
The wind knocks down.
On the sidewalks sleepy, quiet
In order not to wake
Angel is my snow-white famously
Will circle.

And I'm standing on the edge
I don’t know what I can do.
And how to breathe
Shout,
Keep quiet
And how can I be silent.

The city is crazy
And in the wet windows
He wrote yesterday
The names of all the perpetrators.
Painted bridges
Watercolors
Only they are black
And I can’t believe it.

And I'm standing on the edge
I don’t know what I can do.
And how to breathe
Shout,
Keep quiet
And how can I be silent.

And we will not believe anymore
In these lying speeches.
Who are you, why are you
And why these false meetings.
And says nothing
The old lantern is extinct.
No more worth it
And it is unlikely that we will feel better.