Текст песни Сергей Никитин - Напрасные слова

In vain!
muses. Sergei Nikitin
seq. Athanasius Fet
(K / f & quot; Bee & quot;)

Wherever you look, I meet all failed,
And painful heart that I have to lie hourly;
You smile, but inwardly I was crying bitterly,
In vain.

Separation!
The soul of man which shall torment!
And often they only hint quite sound.
I stand like a madman, I have not yet grasped the expression:
Separation.

Goodbye!
Break this cup: it is a drop of hope lies.
It is something they will extend and strengthen some suffering,
In life everything is deceptively vague dream
Goodbye.

Not us
Powerlessness acquainted with the words to an expression of desire.
Silent flour to tell people for centuries,
But all ours, and it will end a series of tests
Not us.