Текст песни София Пушкарёва - Боль даёт глубину

Pain gives depth
You feel your soul
See your darkness
And you hear the voice over.
Rama Netro.
Love crying separation.
A mental cloth
Touching piercing flour.
Everything becomes a dream ...
Past meetings and plans.
Future? Later.
Now only blood from the wound
Slowly smooth flow
On the wires of your skin,
But something inside lives
And he wures the knife.
Here, one on one -
You and a faint feeling.
Which of you won?
You? Or who is sad?
Pain is the same love
Only its reflection,
The severity of her gift
And silence anticipation.
He who accepted her
The door opened and undressed,
Rag shut down whining
He himself was not disappeared -
He passed through aid
And did not turn into Orpheus.
Confidently
Over my regret.
The heart says goodbye to the heart
In the tact of the event of the world.
The pain is given to
So that the soul does not forget.