Текст песни Сечень - Шёл по жизни

She went through life gradually,
She went, and here on:
Behind back road
Ahead is a wall.
The wall is not the old,
And not that young,
Man with lodge
Hand called my hand.

Nothing sorry - what there!
It can be seen so instituted ...
I asked him: "For a long time?"
He said: "For a long time."
He said that there was time
After driving the arrows on the clock,
Whisper in the grass of doubt
ROS WOMOR Fear.
Fear crushed under the pillow
And entertained in the very dream
Under the fence with a beater
He walks at night.

I did not believe the curve
Yes, and he did not believe me
He stayed, and I did
Two steps to the wall.
Here one configured loud
The name cried out my
And the second shutter clung
And raised a gun.

Sky blue is handled
Over my head
He did not enter these doors
And now alive ...