Текст песни Инна Разумихина - Фонарщик

Aren't you tired, my lantern, to turn on-off the lantern?
  Are you tired of sculpting January by carefree December?
  The interval from morning to dark is shorter:
  Just think that summer is in the yard again.
  In the yard she is again.

Chorus:
So I live, flipping through the everyday life of the city dictionary,
Forgetting that my lantern got old at the lantern.
Only if he had not changed his mind and had not changed himself - (2 p.)
Above the neon blizzard, his lantern is not extinguished! (2 p.)

Aren't you tired, my heartfelt, of service earnestly?
Are you tired? The word of honor today is not at all in honor.
Maybe throw this flour, like everyone lives in peace,
Well, why do you serve the word if there is no one to shine.

Chorus.
  If only he had not changed his mind and had not changed himself -
  Above the neon blizzard, his lantern is not extinguished!