Текст песни стрекоза - больно,пусто

Hand tremble, does not write handle
And thoughts in the knot rought
The last matched match,
And I fell goodbye to peace.

Forgotive legs way home,
Empty seem to minutes,
Will you leave? But tricks the rest,
I do not believe that words are forgotten.

You are near but so far
And I'm already tired of silent,
I smile not easy,
After all, I have long disappeared.

I do not love you, I know -
This is a completely different feeling.
But I still fly to you,
Although the heart hurts, empty ...