Текст песни Демидов Олег - Я без неё

I am without her, like a wing without skin,
I'm like a hunted animal without her,
I am without her, like a blot, a mistake,
I'm like a farmer with no land.
Without her, like someone who came to a holiday,
To a friend of acquaintances, where there are many people.
I am without her, like a face without a smile;
I won't die without her, but only with her

I take on both form and meaning
I soar on the surface of a wing
I turn mistakes into lessons
I will find the fury of a lion in a trap.
With her I am a man with home and life;
To a friend of acquaintances - she called,
With her I give birth to a smile of a smile,
With her I am one, without her - there are two of me ...