Текст песни 13.5 - За последние дни

Soon my last day will come
And I'm sure that day we will all be in the studio.
And she’s at home and she’ll be able to help me,
Ambulance, as always, will think - not urgently.
I smile when it rains
Forgive any lie and without knowing the truth
And I will be glad that does not come tomorrow
I'm so tired waking up to come back!
White, fast, threads, numbers,
Faith, meaning, heaven, thoughts.
Somewhere we are with her, at the same addresses,
I would be clean so as not to forget.
There, on top of the bros I will give heat
And to those yards on the first bike, and where there is spring.
Remember her eyes and all nights without sleep
On the last day, realizing who I still became.