Текст песни Random emotions - Когда станем старыми

Do not try to prove to me,
What I'm wrong
And it's none of my business.

I myself still decide
Even if you are,
So I did not want to.

Past year pass
We are making old
Time quietly melts
Exit cellars
Soon there will be only
Inviolability of the air
From all that
What God has created.

How many times you repeat,
What we leave forever
Someday, for sure.

Try not to sleep
After all, anything can happen
At night.

Melt minutes breath
It becomes quieter.
In this cold box
Already you can hear
The pace of sneaking years
And, perhaps, wrong
Wait,
When I'm old.

When I'm older
Year blows us
Getting right on target
We will lay on the bed.
Cold bed.