Текст песни Gosprom - Молчание

how to convey to you my joy and pain,
how to send longing, and my tenderness, and trembling
how can I even talk to you
in a world in which everything that is said is a lie

where can I find sleep and peace this fall
in the world in which I was hand fed;
since you touched me with your hand
all languages have become dead.

Chorus
you see, the asphalt is already wet and cold,
yellowing foliage sticks to it
you know, yesterday I ran around half of Moscow,
but I still don't know where to look for words for you

(C) Raquel Away