Текст песни Геннадий Галкин - Не странно ли что яд не горек

Is not it strange that the poison was not bitter,

And only cools the palate.

Is not it strange that in the distant mountain,

You are not alone, you're not alone.

 
Always in the last dizziness

On the verge of to be or not to be

Events bitter values,

As healing will drink.

 
And do not pass this cup

Togo, who have chosen the path of grief.

A sip is not scared

Over the crest of life look.

 
All pay off is:

For who she was and who did not,

When the all-clear to ride,

As an echo in the maze of rocks.

 
Pipes silver thread

Dissolve the typed script.

And no one has to blame

Because life is a failure.

 
Slowly seal is broken,

Cherished crumble wax.

And something must be responsible

On unbearably bright beam.

 
I capita dissecting light

Brought not peace but a sword.

But only silence in response

And befall dumb question.