Текст песни А. Злищев - Прозрение

I saw deeply, but I was often wrong
When I knew girlish love in my soul.
And I fucked up a lot of them
And I'm not sure I'm not screwing up again.

I will tell you without hiding, my stingy love
I often poured with wine on a brooder.
But who is to blame that we love blindly?
Probably none of us is to blame.

Walking in silence through dark alleys
I remember those who were nice to me.
And how I longed, suffering from separation,
And as alone I drank with myself.

But there are so many misconceptions in a drunken head.
Everything seems to be real, but as if in a dream.
I live the life of my poems
I came up with yesterday in silence.

And hiding the crumpled leaves from people,
Hope they don't say behind the back:
Who needs his contrived lines?
There are enough hacks like him with his head.

A. Zlischev