Текст песни А.Никифоров - Нетнастье

Dark corners of the soul
Hand, in a dream, touches you
Souls, hands, soul
I try to forget you
And I sing, closing my eyes, remembering
Drawings of songs and blood on the lips
And not knowing, not knowing, not knowing
On yours or on my lips
I try to forget myself

And stuck in me sharp parts
On me the scar and my name. sorry
Knife, shoulder, pair of letters, remained wound
In the soul, on the body, but it's not important

Outside windows game of affinage
And the blizzard did not finish the passage
In the light of the rays, you inspired me
I want memory again refused

But not the words, so that I forget, and
Only the middle of May.