Текст песни Антон Трофимов - Когда замыкается круг

When the circle is closed,
When the word is already saying
Tired of hope you again
Would believe in the ridiculous "suddenly."
Believe in the eternal "avosh",
And the memory is angry with guessed,
Suddenly you exhale quietly, furtively:
"I want it to come true!"

And the world will chat in the window,
And there will be a dawn at sunset.
Only one who pays for it,
Make sure to judge the price.
Laugh at the circles to take
Where time is not named the same,
Where you can be sincerely tender
Where the word "sorry" is led.

We are expensive time, old man!
We need to return, as long as
At least someone calls us from there,
And spends your voice to cry.
Break into rolling
Rattle somewhere near the edge
And in this fire, throat,
You yourself see yourself ...

When the circle is closed,
When the word is already saying ...