Текст песни Мария Маус Дубинская - Безразличие

Poems - Caetan
Indifference or in anticipation of a sentence ...

Wait, not knowing ... What a flour!
But ... steel il rope, isn't it all the same?
And with indifference is such a thing:
Durmark so where there is wine ...

In it, as in the sea, you will drown at a time.
It is like a biting sand.
You can’t argue with indifference.
It seems to be not here and not there in it.

It sometimes saves from pain,
But somehow it is not the case with him anyway.
Well, it turns out that to wait, not knowing,
Such, it turns out, is a trifle ...