Текст песни Клим Стронский - вера

I fell into the cold snow without you,
drunk, inadequate fool.
I could hear voices,
environment fit in the pocket of my backpack dirty.
I lose consciousness under the effect,
under your window.
alcohol and pills,
cold eyelids, trembling fingers,
I wish to touch you in my dreams,
astral bodies to form a bond.
We are poor with you this January evening.
in light of the daisy chain of lights
I understand that
likely this forever
I have lain in the snow, in the cold,
I am thinking about it.
I fell into the cold snow
and head ache to pain, but
I saw your house, so
close and my health.
definitely, I love you,
but my hands are tormented
sick mind,
and rolling his eyes behind obmёrzshie eyelids,
I met you, or God,
or light for your window,
in anticipation of life
I realized that the weak and needy,

my faith has fallen to the bottom.