Текст песни sati - нам пора взрослеть

It's time to grow up, stop rotating carousel ,
and just like that, without insurance , pace the tip.

Like other all lonely in their relationship ,
we are afraid to leave and cling to the old.

Magic collarbone as not put defenses ,
the same effect on men.

You open the book , and even the small print
memorize tightly managed .

And the heart is silent , hidden behind a shield ,
if given a vow .

And like yours, cloying , bitter
on the lip .