Текст песни Олег Шепрут - Душа моя

What can I tell you, my soul ?!
I am again with you in silence ...
Don't need fake friends
Let's sit alone together.
Here comes the dawn
And the candle wept its own;
How many winters have passed, how many years
Lived as if by chance ...
The night is melting, I cannot sleep again;
Dreams roam in the distance.
You need to figure out what the point is,
Sit tightly.
You can count the days on your fingers
Without reproaching myself.
The past, alas, cannot be changed -
It is foolish to oppose Destiny.
Good luck or bad luck
From dumb questions lump in my throat.
And with my soul in an embrace I wander
As if barefoot on broken glass.
Do not rest on your laurels,
Even though I burned the hat on the thief.
Yes, and it is not proper to grieve -
These days are different in the yard.
The white river has dried up
And there are no hangover topics today;
Raising a poured glass
A neighbor swears behind the wall.
I pour strong tea into a mug,
Changing the sharpness of Being;
If I offended you by chance -
Not out of malice, forgive me, my soul.
Now, dear, take a rest;
And, leaving debts like today,
You just reach the night -
We will meet with you here again.
© Oleg Sheprut, June 19, 2016