Текст песни Lemon ft. Enemy - Вдаль за мечтой

And I have not seen for a month already robust eye
That tears dropped to the floor in pain,
From the former we stayed ragged splinter
From us are unhappy with a lump of fear that is afraid of will.
Strange birds in the north, a strange time in the return line,
Strange people do not believe in strange texts in a notebook,
Strange lyrics by heart, strange looks catch,
Strange feeling to leave and continue to write!
In my dictates the murderer of my childhood dream,
I'm drowning again in the autumn puddles, you save,
Words last autumn I can not be saved,
Perhaps not save at all in any way, and now leave.
After a month I did not see robust eye
Who would have dropped to the floor with tears of love,
From new we will again torn fragment,
We are not to be news that so desire will.