Текст песни Sonrisa - Стихи все так же пишутся

Poetry still written and devoted,
After the birds are still living with one wing.
Houses, as before, build and destroy;
The world is no longer paused: The Earth rotates;
We are shattered but we live.

People come. People are removed;
Lost: someone in the crowd, who - in the network;
Stereotypes melt and break down;
Friends go away and not come back,
But the souls languishing in the flesh.

It takes time. Like, everything is changing,
But something always many do not treat.
Ferries sink; kitchen light;
Forged steel; iron tempered;
Sopyat behind the wall of our executioners.

Affection is cruel and punishable.
And you freeze in Harvest Day:
Inside the empty chasm grows,
A favorite saying goodbye,
And if you do not go, then dead.

(C) Sonrisa