Текст песни Вадим Зубов - У моста

I burned a bridge
Evenings come.
We burnt the bridge
In the evenings I sit.

And I'm not without reason
We burnt mosta-
I weighed the soul
Burnt place.

Do not grow around the bushes,
Do not blossom between them flowers,
Only the black support,
As the burnt crosses.

The bridge was burned, the fire went out.
I want to understand now,
From what reasons
Burned it at this time ...

I'm so fond of her,
I sense movement of the wing,
But as a result of transformations
I forgot who I was.

Life is short carnival.
I played and danced,
But ecstasy ideas
Perplexed original.

What choose where to paddle?
As it is now behave?
I'm sitting in a daze,
As with a hangover transvestite ...

We burnt the bridge
Solitude feature.
From the sky falls a star
As it burned a dream.