Текст песни Обаяние Невовлечённости - По разные стороны

Nightingale in the spring filled with song,
His song Honestly, his songs are wonderful,
And my soul is covered with dust,
I envy anyone having wings.
I grew up a wall to the skies -
You and I are on different sides,
Do not take off and climb,
Only vekovat dutifully on different sides.

Chorus:
The light of my eyes, my nights of delirium,
Black and empty, long, difficult.
I would be happy away, but something sorry
Crying at night, light my sadness.

No windows, no doors, no native threshold
Without roots, without branches ... My heart will not tremble,
If tomorrow the winter if tomorrow inveterate,
But I'm afraid to leave for a kilometer.
The wall will grow up to heaven, we will be on different sides
Do not take off and climb,
Only vekovat dutifully for different ...

Chorus.