Текст песни К. Никольский - Я сам из тех, кто спрятался за дверью

I myself am one of those who hid behind the door,
Who could go, but goes no further,
Who could tell, but only silently waiting,
Who fell in spirit and in what does not.

My soul is silent tears pouring.
I sang a song - she sounded.
I'm tired of singing, I do not start from the beginning,
Do not take another step, and not to look ahead.

I - the one whose mind is just past lives,
I - the one whose voice is deaf, and therefore
By not calling sparkling tops.
I'm good, but did not do anyone good.

I - the bird is weak, it's hard to fly.
I - the one who before he died barely breathing.
But no matter how hard I sing about it,
I still sing - because someone would hear ...