Текст песни ШопенГауэр - Со мной не будет тебя

We rushed to the attack we are looking for each other in the darkness
Regret in the entrance of the dog , left alone with her
In the kitchen, left the gas will burn all our senses
And there will be more of us will be sad

So cold in the heart, an echo of a bygone love
Do not let warm up , I go, well, you do not call .
I'm sorry, I'm free today and probably forever
You ask me , you come back , hoping to hear a yes!

I do not think I'm not God , looking for the road to the light
As can be no hope for me,
But the heart again and again calls me a poet,
When the departed in the summer with me will not you!