Текст песни Keava - Pharsalia

I am
Neshu
tell you
About how pretended.
as partisan
hiding behind the diplomat
I pretended to be dead.
I am so many years
in the rear of the enemy
from the cabinet to the office,
trapped a jacket.
collars,
extinct look;
I'm not alone,
I am not one of you.

Come
To you without reason,
expensive
Man from the past.
wine
save from the cold
and we are still
Cheeky.

let it go
Sedna me in the beard,
and forehead
wrinkles cut off
So many times
There were spaces,
But we are still
Cheeky and young.