Текст песни скучающий сторож - я дышу

I breathe a single breath
With you , my friend, you and I ,
I read a good book
The fact that the living ,

I love to talk about themselves ,
Because I have ,
And why would I lie to you ,
When you want to sing ?

Do not look at those who took the bottle ,
Where gasoline and fire
Everything ever written off for scrap ,
Even the pain .

I 'll lend you grace
Strong - weak hand ,
Here, take this , and go with me
Live out his own death .

Eugene Sochienkov