Текст песни Теона Дольникова - Стекло

Just a name, yes, maybe an occupation -
that’s all that people want to know about us.
When is everything that torments me ready to tell -
from them only - cold, cold every time.

What should I expect, then I thought.
After all, life is only one, and so fly the year!
Was it easy for me to leave home, knowing:
you can’t go back - you can only go there ...

Life is a cell, yes, a cell where you alone are
Or a dream that you drove as a child:
in it you are separated from other people by glass
and no matter how you break, do not break the glass.

When I'm sad, then I write letters
where - I do not know, I do not know and - to whom.
But between him and me again the glass hung
again a barrier to each letter.

There are so many glasses: eyes, shop windows, windows ...
I so hope that the darkness disappears
a miracle will happen suddenly - and all the glass to smithereens,
and there’s no more glass between us!

But life is only a cell, yes, a cell where you alone are,
Or a dream that you drove as a child:
in it you are separated from other people by glass
and no matter how you beat, do not break the glass ...