Текст песни SaInT PaDre - Не улетай

I am sorry that the way it came out
My heart was beating in time with yours, you hear ?!
Departing to the heavens for up roof,
Or maybe it's just me dreaming

And it is not thought to gather into a ball
Everything shattered into splinters, dust turned
I remember once seen exactly
As we were playing in the park with our son

A series of fantasies, absurd moments
As in the film without an epilogue, torn tape
Again locked in a cage, I cry where are you?
Echo off the concrete walls instead of answering

Golden threads mended heart
Smoke a cigarette, stuck in four walls
Agony timeshare pieces of fragments
If it makes no sense, then what to believe

Void eats nerve cells
Cough, insanity, again there is no response
Where are you? With whom you are? Where is our summer?
At the head are the words - love, faith

I collect all the fragments of our past
I want to collect the lock to hide it at night
Where we are husband and wife, I was on hand with a small crumb
She was in a very good mother and

I collect all the fragments of our past
I want to collect the lock to hide it at night
Where we are husband and wife, in her arms with a small crumb
And you smile, and tears no longer