Текст песни Те дни прошли, их не вернуть - Зола

gray hair youth.
tape on the wrists .
angels wings break ,
to stay
where springtime quenches thirst
and will not let us go home.
tell me about something ,
that has long been forgotten ,
that for a long time does not matter .

It is again such as it is now ,
their losing , picking up other people's parts.
we will never be closer than they are now
unfortunately or fortunately .