Текст песни Тонкая Красная Нить - под гитару

Fused at the corners
Distributed as a dream in the morning.
Returned to the boning cases
I do not want, I'm afraid I do not believe ...
Felt, so what,
We are adults, we do not cry like children.
But again I was empty my house,
Reed light, locked doors ....
Divided on the sides,
Leaving each other dull sun light.
Returned to the boning cases
We are adults, we understood everything.
Cost without unnecessary words
Without smiles and without fire.
Renounced beautiful dreams .............................................. ...................................

And I said goodbye to the age.