Текст песни miss Bestiya ft. KiriLoVe - Нас нет

and the roofing felts are dizzy, the roofing felts are playing the railing,
The parliament is in the bag, although it seems that I haven't smoked before.
It's like my hands are not mine, matches are brought to the gas stove
The wind is not native knocking on the windows
The book turns up the pages unfamiliarly.
I think in an incomprehensible language,
I no longer belong to myself
The diaphragm breathes unruly.
Voice not voice but noise

I thought you were my sun from paradise
But I'm not your first and not even your second

Why did you make you believe in the sincerity of feelings?
Shouted that you know how to love and that I will learn with you

And I write poetry about the golden dawn
The sky for two
But what two,
Because we are not
And there is no one near
Sadness swallows me alone
After all, you can't pull it out as before, and I'm not afraid anymore.

Today is not my day,
Now is not my life
I want to hug you, hear:
"Baby, hold on"
But not from your hands now goosebumps, but from the cold
After all, our warmth went away like a current through wires
Pinch me!
Let it be a fairy tale with a banal ending
Beaten and worn out
The protagonist doesn't die.

Where are my happily ever after?
Why are we in our history all the time
Goodbye ...