Текст песни Санд Арлен - Расстроена гитара

Upset guitar
And I sit alone
The city covers the night
Outside my window
The wind is walking somewhere
in the field by the stream
A guy is walking somewhere
young like me

Brick fences
And a lot in my soul
I am a thief again
In old luggage
Squeaky swing
The same name upwards
But grown children
They won't understand

Upset guitar
I sit in the dark
Secretly from everyone in the world
I smoke sometimes

Erases memory time
Time is a mirage
And I barely have time
I manage to live