Текст песни АВС - Романтики

Life on the gray souls will,
Do not be afraid to go so to the end.
There is faith that saves,
Catch only stand face to face.

We - the latter philosophers
Read out of books, ragged walls,
Scribbled questions:
The world is not for me, but then what?

Life close - just a hand Stretch,
But we do not know whether it is worth
All the ashes, and we are alone again,
And besides fear ahead - nothing.

We - the last lovers
In the bed of roses, trampled into the mud.
We - the immortality of the burnt
Maybe only for a moment, maybe once.

During the day each of us is killing a life,
But is it possible to forgive her?
All important, stop and look around,
You're somewhere capita dropped in transit.

We - the last romance
Foot-in-the mud, up to his neck in lies.
We throw like candy wrappers:
Do you want to - pick up, and you want - tear.