Текст песни 57 ПАРАЛЛЕЛЬ - Многоточие

On the threshold
We've traded our lives for three roads
Three untouched paths
And our feet
We have wound hundreds of thousands of kilometers.
We're looking for meanings
Between the lines, and in these letters,
That they walked for so long, but suddenly they hung
On the halfway

And even if it's so sad sometimes
I look into your eyes -
It's not all bad.
And let the line end
What gets stuck in the heart
But the ellipsis remains.

On the doorstep
Sober we will let you down
All the results,
And become stupid for us
All those worries
That tormented us all so

And even if it's so sad sometimes
I look into your eyes -
It's not all bad.
And let the line end
What gets stuck in the heart
But the ellipsis remains.