Текст песни Панимой пацанн глухой - Всё не так как раньше

When I look at the fire in the fire
There I see my life
As my mother was crying, the father yelled son hold
And what I saw in my life? And nothing.
Only the tears, anger, and a drop of joy for all the year
But still I did not throw friends.
And often they tell me you're too angry
You are too many mothers
And to me that, yeah I was so born
According to a modest life, so my mother brought
And the father, the father is almost a stranger to me
Almost do not see, and that it is where it is, I do not know
I looked at the photo, I see myself there and it
Tear is flowing down my schёkam and fall on a wet floor
I stand in the house under the dome that reads the uncle
I put wax thread lighted in a jar
 and leave the lady.
Something I think is thought up and can throw.
I did not stand, I feel throw.
Thrown everything out of your head and go.

It does not have as much as before.
Time runs on.
Someone got closer, someone on.
And those who are important to me,
will never be corrupt creatures.
And the streets are not the same, and we are very different.
Not now I'm listening to drum and only Zheka, Pra and Tbili.