Текст песни Алиса - Не утолить

The bout will murmur of pain - ABC fire
Flames of gold on the wind.
I do not see the stars in tin rain
Maybe it cleared up in the morning .

Half a century was fun, singing yes annealed ,
I'm not going to slow down.
Only the soul scars in three rows,
From this simple work to live .

Do not quench the flame in his chest
Those who tried to love .
Learns to endure the pain on the way
To the sky - working to live .

And those who do not have nothing to divide the topic -
Our paths to different poles .
Myopic march sluggish fuss -
I read in the eyes of the blind .