Текст песни Ольга Макеева - Треугольник

In this house the castle is destroyed as a class:
Come and come in, without ringing and without knocking.
Here, it would seem easier than a science,
But it overpower you try at least once.

What seems to be easier - upstairs
According spat stairs of the old house,
Skirting the battlements of window openings,
No matter what no hope, no faith in the success.

What seems to be easier - on the third floor
To bring the tired, frail body,
Knock, for decency's sake, timidly,
And enter into the house, not afraid of theft.

And they entered in the maze to get lost in the corridors of it,
But finally found the coveted door
And the heartbeat of a little dead,
They push and go - but I did not catch.

Because down dark shadows,
Again, someone turned the lamp at the entrance.
I clamber up the broken stairs
And calls'll break - but he obviously away.