Текст песни Волны Гасят Ветер - Она

She"

Text: E. Sixkin, A. Nindanov

In the apartment she is alone
Far from rain oblique,
Not see her again sleep
Not to dreams she is now anyone.
Far from the fogs of sleepy,
Far from ice streams,
On the eyelashes of her restless
Seek despair smoke.
For her, this day is not counting
Time beats about the clock arrows,
Day passes
Another hundred days will pass,
Renuits of random posts.
The light goes out in its window,
The light will catch a blank day.
I'm sitting in silence depth,
Far away from you.

Cooled pale sun
hung in empty heavens
And the ghost of the last hope
In beautiful tired eyes.
And the world outside the window seems to measure
as if pressed on stop
And thoughts froze in the fog
Other people's unfinished dreams.
Alpassed words too much
But they all cost pennies.
And the ghost of fetched hope
reigns in the crop shoes
You will go away, locked all the deposits,
Fight, destroying bridges.
But the sky will remain blue
Dreams will be forgotten