Текст песни Илья Возняков - Честность

My dear, I'm struck dumb
And lose your line .
As a church candle tleyu
And I am fighting with myself .
Crashing on the rocks cathedrals
Unrestrained wave.
Of the five million actors
I'm probably the most bad .
I forget the afternoon sun ,
In the dungeons of shopping malls ,
Where stupid dancing dancing
Around the new bright Update.

Only your honesty saves
From the fall in full fog,
Where people yawning extinguished ,
Believing vulgar simple deception.

Thank God at least something shines
As usual, the end of line .
We thee adult children .
I kiss your whiskey.