Текст песни E.S - Остатки забытых чувств

regretful

and with a bouquet of phony phrases,

you stood at my doorstep

betraying us for the hundredth time

exclaiming that anything is possible

that the branch grows stronger when it breaks,

and that the song is not sung

the verse hasn't finished yet.

I looked into your eyes

gaining words, then strength,

I could tell you

(if only you asked me)

“Despite fragments of phrases,

on the remnants of forgotten feelings,

hundreds of days separate us

I'm not looking for shelter in you

I lost the light in you

that she once lit

and now I don't have from you

no comfort,

no heat

I don't know where I'm going and

which way is laid for me

but you have no place on it

you left me drowning

you are my grief-love executioner,

which hits worse than enemies

I, who gave you the heart,

now I won't even give a hand. "

I step on my doorstep

to drive out your shadow

and with a locked door,

start

your

new

day