Текст песни Мария Ильина - Там

where my memory is
Where is your conscience
where its weakness
there and her meekness

there we will ever ever
there is no memory
But there is no guitar
and not empty glass
and with a jamb will not take
On the border everything is flawed
there

Seven vices of mortals
Seal in envelopes
and send to you
Friends for a long-long memory

need to leave everything here
A little sorry
But it does not need this trash
there

there I will find joy
There you will find faith
He will finally throw out his fatigue from his shoulders
and she will find there love without measure
there we will ever ever
there is no memory
But it is impossible not to hurt there
as well as
And it is impossible to get there
Before parting with everything here