Текст песни Александра Василевская - Со дна

I take the balance of the universe in my hands,
Take a deep breath and sink to the bottom.
Where they sway at the edge of consciousness
The faces of those who went there before, but
Blue dreams float by
Silt falls on fallen rivers
Not dreamed of dreams, plaits fly around
Unspoken words, unawakened forces.

Indifferent faces pull like a stone there,
Where are the sleeping fish of other people's memories
They eat unbuilt cities
No one wants epoch-making undertakings.
How deserted, easy and hopeless around,
Children’s hands tangled in hair
A promise of what happens next
Last feelings, oxygen syndrome.

Who would think of looking for me
At the bottom of me, and who needs it?
Through the cold windows of yesterday
I, deeply numb, look out.
My body hid side by side
His torment is not worth a piece of iron,
Only strange, with such an inconspicuous speck
The huge sun is seen from here ...