Текст песни Дмитрий Хворостовский - Nostalgia

Weak wagon, sad and tired,
In the mirror cold lake looks
My alter ego. Life is irretrievable
Memories sees a series.
My alter ego, bother numbers,
As if you lived my life!
And yet, between the truth and deception,
Blood-red thread nature.
Like Ariadna thread, we took out
On light. And beside the loyalty of breathing,
The only, sweetheart, girlfriend,
And during the day and night with us - nostalgia.