Текст песни Домъ терпимости - Росток

I became muzoyu separation,
Love - a faceless death
But life empyrean
On the ground we have tied tight.

Everything draws me to kiss
Cold pallor of the hand ,
Who died suddenly ,
Not me spreading bed.

And I do not love death,
Kohl that love is dead ?
And burying your peace
Do not die and do not grow old ?

Do not die! Even gray
I will not , I will go to the East.
There waiting for me a new germ ,
That's just would not burn it up in smoke .