Текст песни Елена Фролова - Все слова мои - заклинания

All words mine - spells,
All my business - expectations,
All the roads in one merged:
Oh, not to do the same! Appear!

Every day - shipwreck
Your decision.
He wants to shout in my heart:
"Oh, not torment! Remember!"

Ah, not gold, then silence -
On the green wave swing.
There is no strength to carry this cargo:
Oh, not to do the same! Let go!

The flame escaped from the furnace -
Although shouty, even though hand knocks!
I choke in myself:
Do you hear my fiery voice?