Текст песни Lara - LaRa На границе наших миров

On the border of our worlds

On the border of our worlds is noon.
A breeze on the steppe, and calm in the city.
The tired tram crawls to the stop.
The taste of separation and anxiety is bitter.

Chorus:
Sorrow has settled on the final
You and I met them here.
Lost hope and happiness.
And sorrows tearing the soul to pieces.

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On the border of our worlds is sultry.
And the protection from troubles with alienation is hacked.
We are not together, we are separately fighting for happiness.
Ours is not over separation of power.

On the border of our worlds is sad.
On the ground, a chain of cracks in the district is all covered.
Upholstered
Erected between us.

Chorus:
The border zone in consciousness.
I whisper the name like a spell.
Lost hope and happiness.
And sorrows tearing the soul to pieces.