Текст песни Карамельный узник - Человек

I - letters ingrained in the canvas, I - blot on a blank page,
Leaving millions of tracks, my fault on another's faces,
And thick line I divided the "then" and "now"
As in the book, Burgess tried to forget I have repeatedly,
But people do not care about in their gardens, their dogs are buried there,
And in the tales have not been contacted if that evil hooves, right? "
And it was once tortured myself thinking -
What am I here for the wolf, the other - the sheep
What does it mean to live a simple man?
Does this mean that there is still a chance?
What I am innocent in the wrong expectations,
And that I am worthy of even a drop of love?

Prayer for the fate of the other, trying to live a half,
I was looking for a house in a foreign country, in his own feel a foreign land.
Choking lump of anger at the world, may be over,
That someone could forgive me that someone continues to wait.
I'm sorry, I forgot, you're probably lived,
It is not easy because all these days and you have a story to tell
And it was once tortured myself thinking -
What am I here for the wolf, the other - the sheep