Текст песни Emster - Не сыпь на рану соль

Imagine me,
Before going to bed to sleep,
What later everything changed.
Do not salt the wound rash.

So monotonous sounds silence
I'm a little drunk, she was alone.
It gradually faded in my dreams,
And they are the wrong place.

There's so quiet out there haunting fog
There we have just went crazy.
Tell me what you and I,
More will come back there again.

So monotonous dream ...
Would at opposite poles.
And sometimes painfully silent.
Excuses, a scoundrel.

I'll tell you quietly yet.
You quietly say anything - wait.
And while you go off into the sunset,
In my mind I'm coming for you.

Imagine me,
Before going to bed to sleep,
What later everything changed.
Do not salt the wound rash.