Текст песни DIMpanfilow - Рождённый умирает

Outside darker
oblivion covered
Pristine window
And the doors are all closed.
And do not miss the happiness,
And do not banish grief.
And the mirrors are closed.
And sheds Sea
Salty tears hostess
She echoed in a cat crying.
Born to die ...
Now, a little bit more.

He lived as God puts,
Everything took dust.
And all that will combine memory
Instantly porostalo come true.
invisible attribute
His patient freedom
He collected in the palm of your hand
samples shoots
And they threw to the wind,
Yes, he was carrying them around.
All higher and denser,
It is not called the blizzard.

She grew up in the sun,
In the minds, hearts, basements.
invisible lost
In theaters, parks, halls ...
Who cares?
Born to die.
Resolutely and courageously.
So, if knows exactly
On the lines on the body
Othmer our way.
Born to die.
He did not return to us.