Текст песни В. Дубинин - Такая вот печаль

Such is sad -
No one sorry.
No sorry for vagrants in dust,
And desperate my love.
I'm tired of tears
From seerful clear stars
So tired of screaming
And climb in a fight.
I dream of many years
As sailing on ancient ship,
And the sea has no long,
Only stones and dry bottom.
All friends are gone
In the direction of land
Night changes day,
And I have stuffy in emptiness.
It is serious and frivolous,
To each his own:
Mourge
Heat in the rain.
Time to sunset
And the way
Move changes its
And I'm glad I am alive!
Such is sad -
I have been told print with my soul.
Anxiety on the soul
I draw a white target.
Hey, my fate!
How do you please me?
Give me a new chance
And I went hurricane!

It is serious and frivolous,
To each his own:
Mourge
Heat in the rain.
Time to sunset
And the way
Move changes its
And I'm glad I am alive!