Текст песни Рок-Острова - По темным стеклам

In the dark glass of ice flow
At that time ticking off the march.
Silk in conversations and in the views of silk,
And again, I do not recognize the falsity.

You must have this and wait,
Not noticing the emptiness in the heart.
And I want to believe your lies,
To believe as you believe in it.

In some love bend
I'm talking about his suffering hurt himself,
And buried alive the soul
There will not be pain and the feelings.

And align every turn,
Playing as prescribed role
My soul, including the autopilot,
It prefers to forget about the pain.

And you do not know what I live,
And learn, perhaps, not in a hurry.
I ochnus and still understand,
But it will be too late for the soul: