Текст песни Крэстор - За десятью столами

When the sun sets every evening
Not everyone can see it again
But glad that the sunset, I saw through the little window
Recently I was able to give warmth

Farewell dinner was not prepared
But all were able to come here,
This was the case in life ugotovlena
cross paths with me

Superb suite gathered here
And no person Forgotten
For ten tables turned
All life is sitting - from start to finish

For the first table, where the bright light of a candle
Culprit desires and wins
That the goods hung on his shoulders
Save the world from the pangs of sorrow and misery

In his native guise I see beauty
What place in my life took a lot
And as always, it looks like only the one
With all that wanted to start over

Next table takes passion
She difficult to fall asleep in a graceful pose for a moment
Above feelings she does not like authority
In the minds of not seeking solace

Greetings, Love
I am proud that we have been familiar
And I will be glad to see again, I
Proof trivial axioms

Decorate you could always
Any portion of this land
And melt the snow and ice
And change the human soul

And here you are, sick Justice?
Why now come to honor me?
I know you are, but where pray tell
All these years have you been?

And you, I see silence sit and wait
when you come to say goodbye?
Why are you lying to myself?
With you here, I can not accept

You sound so loud at times
When everything sounds fall silent
Your buzz like a swarm of wild
On the reason that pushes the edge

Pain-girlfriend again, we again
Today, in white, as always?
As you look familiar to me
Still - in less than a day.

From all your advantages only honesty
Fewer pleases me
You just show me the place
Where in this world without you.

On the left side, the end
Charter, the old woman sitting on the couch
In Eroded wrinkled face
In ёё eyes - a story that will not disappoint:

Deep, guilty look
Wine glass hand it is no longer holds
But who are you? I will be glad to get acquainted
The reply was: & quot; I - hope & quot;

A crew headed
With cold and indifferent eyes
Ending our lives - the guardian
Which will be forever with us

All past victories became irrelevant
Love unstable trail gone cold
Whatever did not take place in the life
And it does not matter who you were.