Текст песни Many ft. Yu.Kravchenko - На пределе

Grey autumn moved into our souls
Yellow leaves, dirty puddles
Rain pouring, heart hoarse
Do you want to understand someone, however, we need you
The grayness of days lost dreams
Paste up, surrendered, he lost his way
It's not as much as before, and it oppresses
As if fate announced baykot
People left - around some filth
From this routine would be time vylazit
Find your star and go to the end
Up to the last station called "Dream"

Chorus:
Your nerves are on edge at all
You do not eat or sleep - you are waiting for change
The temples pulse beats, not giving rest
You're like a wounded after the battle of Judgment

Rain beats on the roofs, and we hear it
We behave like hungry mice
For the money, we are ready to break any
We can leave the native homeless
Now it has become fashionable to live without hearts
Such actions portend the end
I am not a wise man but one thing I know for sure
Springboard for posterity extremely fragile
Day follows night, but we do not change
Nothing in this life is walking on the edge