Текст песни Михаил Жихарев - Одиночество

Loneliness
Mikhail Zhikharev

About life is a theater! Where is the essence, where is the lie?
Where is the white snow, where is the mature vine.
And you are silent, and you are still waiting, -
And loneliness eyes

They look into the void
In the faceless world of years to come.
And you bow to Christ, -
Just the blue smoke from cigarettes

Swirls in gloomy delirium.
Oh God, righteous, forgive me!
Are you still waiting for your trouble
And they have no strength to smile.

And in the head of the road a thread
Leads to the country where you loved.
You wanted to open the door
Yes, he dropped the key somewhere.

Burning candle in captivity of shadows
The lost soul whines:
Everybody wants to dump a load of stones
Yes, someone does not order from below.

So day after day, after night - decay,
And sleep is not a dream, loss, pain.
And you're waiting in the middle of the bare walls
Well, who invented this role?

M.Zh.