Текст песни Лиса Лильевр - Меланхолия

What are the old / strange photos.
Again, I spend time on melancholy.
Again I recall the past.
Ya Again. Uhozhu.Bez occasion.

Eyes / hands / lips so meaningless,
If not put feelings into them,
If they fade sad
Cloud your innocence.

Poetry / Writing, too, is meaningless,
If you read them especially not to anyone.

But with thee. Always have you.
Let a little bezvektorno,
I.e-
Without direction.