Текст песни Франческа да Римини - Время

The gnashing of time attacked in earnest-
The numbers are scratching over the head ..
Every, every our day
He counts as one minute

Time is fast, elusive
Everything sneaks into our minds:
Somewhere I set my thoughts fake,
Somewhere left a scar from the plague ..

Time washes with acetone shower
The varnish of hypocrisy, pathos, dirt,
Time takes off the masks from someone.
Well, he puts someone on riches

Time ticks. Scratches numbers.
Life measures in segments, feelings ..
Flies fast or drags slowly
Until our stars grow dim ...