Текст песни Trespassers W - Шлёпки

I used to think that there is no need,
That love is cunning hostility,
Life is beautiful all year round,
I carelessly walked forward
I used to think that there is no need.

I used to think that there is no trouble,
See their traces on the sand -
As familiar as the hearts knock,
But somehow I looked around
And did not see his traces.

Now there is no need for what I loved,
From love to hostility, only a step, and it is passed,
But the trouble was crawled.

I used to rotate in the world of Gree
But the damned atherosclerosis
Removed from my legs so insidious slam
I also understood if I wore himself,
And I handled my oblique.

Now there is no need for this shoe,
From good to trouble, only step, and it is made
Not what I slap to wear.

How to continue to live? ...