Текст песни ADark - В прошлое не стучатся

You say they don't knock on the past?
You forgot - it's me.
Often in myself, without you I am not myself,
The one who does not know how to say goodbye.
Smile? now out of habit,
Re-creating forgotten meetings
Remembering. Do you remember the hysterics of May?
And how did the candles go out for lack of a match?

You say, if they leave, then forever?
So why are the ticket offices issuing tickets back?
Stupidity. Yes, it can be frustrating:
Fragments of my heart are lost on trains.
Whom didn’t I turn to?
Looking for them. What for? Love
Want very much. But they didn't help me.
What is the use of feigned pity?

My life before you: railway stations and trains.
Now talk to me, don't be silent.
After all, fate provides spare keys.
You are my May.
You are my matches.