Текст песни удивлённый бушеми - фрустрация

burrows opened up, exposing snow steeps
A hole that won't hide tears and clouds
Unfeeling stone with a crooked smile
Scares. He is still not friends with himself

My eyes are drilled, I can't see the bed
Cool and damp to sleep quickly
When I find, in a moment they will appear from behind
Friends who turned out earlier

And my dog ​​will share the warmth of meeting
That was gone and could not keep warm
They waited for me here for a long time, while the places I carried
The sickle of loss that embraced the heart

The bag is thrown back, the shoulders are straightened
Frustration asks to leave my belongings
Forget about him, exactly, about speechless
About the one that forgot a myriad of years ago

By an interrupted cry, the carriages rush
Inside them, warmth and comfort
I go down a little deeper, but not drown
Empty vessels will float

I make choices, pay for tickets
I make water into wine
The strings are stretched, from ear to ear stilettos
A grin is like a moan

And the meaning is in the room
To the Vedi Indian tribe
The last spark of sincerity will become
There are so many things ahead