Текст песни Евгений Лоскутов - Последняя строчка

Here is a flap of a feather
It takes me nowhere
In art, part of yourself to give
In your quest to become stronger
Worldly filth to be a slave
And worshiping the bourgeois joys
At the end of the journey, probably not easy
About the days about lived so repenting.
Chorus:
Last line you're so far
I'm looking for you, I know you'll be close
My souls are crooked nooks and crannies
The voice of the heart is booming in them.

In the pursuits of their simple
I will learn something more
In the footsteps of a slow fatal
It becomes much easier
Hear the voice of your heart
Why other voices
And make a difficult choice
Start from scratch.

Chorus:
Last line you're so far
I'm looking for you, I know you'll be close
My souls are crooked nooks and crannies
The voice of the heart is booming in them.