Текст песни Cherso - Страдающим шагом мерию комнату

Suffering step the city hall,
I want to bring myself to at least something.
A lump of nerve tension inside.
Unwashed dishes are waiting for me. Morning.
A stupid dog howls squeakily on the street.
Vile icy morning.
The sun insolently shines through the window
Birds tweet stupidly.

I would go outside
Run down the stairs
In his old jacket
Wandering until I reach
Until I reach myself
And it will not be fun for me.
Maybe it will be fun again?
Someday it will be fun for me without you ..
(Boris) March 29, 2014
Cherso