Текст песни 7 Poslednix Stranic - Над пропастью воспоминаний

Let verdtse beating on the bottom of your thoughts,
hour strikes - you will shed tears and hang
Catcher miserable, scarce memories.
There will come a day - do not count confessions
That just tears will awaken,
Black roses bloom in your mind.

Boredom, lousy bitch,
What catches up on you longing scantily past years.
Brad, that I start again?
Your life, you it to the bottom, and slurp!
You should worry about who you for all the answers.
When you die - no one will notice.

In vain beats the bird in the window,
Rhythmic beats on the glass,
Repeating: "It can not fall off a blind eye."