Текст песни Гнилой Угол - 8. Прийди в себя

When the heart is aching
And the world is like
a madhouse
you think about it
and the fate of not consoling wine

Pull yourself together
 it's all nonsense
 it is not forever

 while the heart beats
 can you sing
 you can love
 while the sun shines
 you must be
 you must live

sad in the evening yours
you will not find peace
that burns and burns
More death can wait .

2006
Petrovich