Текст песни Анжей - На чужой стене

Before me texts
Songs not yet sung
From words woven together.
Their end is unknown
And there is a lot of sadness in them,
But there is no falsity, flattery.
Though gray as ash
My words are from the heart!
I am honest with God
Although not quite exemplary.
And maybe not accustomed
To beautiful manners
But for someone, nevertheless,
I’m a healer of a sick soul,
And more important to me
Stay human!

Bright red
Everything is on fire.
I draw my life again
On someone else's wall
And after me,
Melt water,
Falling from heaven
Washed off paints, as always ..
Fingers froze
In ice water.
Drawing my life again
On someone else's wall ..
And after me the snow
White winter
She covered the walls
But spring is coming again!

And again I am careless
And invariably again,
To meet your fate
I walk gradually.
Sharp turns
The way and so short
I fly fast
I do not slow down!
And somewhere - my happiness
And somewhere - my share.
Again the fate of bad weather
Breaking my will!
Clutching my fingers tight
Gathering all his strength into a fist
Dressed like an armor
I will smile beautifully!

Bright red
Everything is on fire.
I draw my life again
On someone else's wall
And after me,
Melt water,
Falling from heaven
Washed off paints, as always ..
Fingers froze
In ice water.
Drawing my life again
On someone else's wall ..
And after me the snow
White winter
She covered the walls
But spring is coming again!