Текст песни Anima Sola - Поговори со мной - 15.03.2006 г.

TALK TO ME
...Talk to me...
It doesn't matter what and why,
Though that the grass in spring
Greener and younger than ...

[Yes, than the leaves are dry in ...
In September, despite ...
The fact that their color is dangerous is not ...
Do not set them on fire ...]

Talk to me...
Even when you were, and with whom,
Circle yourself with your hand -
You see how many of those ...

[Yes, so much as if not
None possible for us ...]
Say hello to me then!
Certainly not the first time ...

Not the last, alas, and even then ...
So what is superfluous is the pomp of phrases.
But silence - leave it for later
Just say something ... now ...

... Just open your eyes -
After all, you lie to the clouds with your face -
See the sun goes down behind ...
[Behind a ridge of gray clouds secretly ...

And drops a faded shine
On a lump floating in the shadow -
False farewell hackneyed gesture -
Even dead eyes are familiar ...]

[Cut the silence with a knife -
And scratch your words
And trample dry foliage
The one who is just like me is dead ...]

[But don't leave flowers -
Their breathing interferes with dreams
And with your steps you
You only hurt the damp fog ...]
03/15/2006