Текст песни ПилОт - По мостовой

Reserved and torn
Dear friend,
We are on the commandments
in a common circle.
Run away from the eyes of uninvited
steps counting after me.
They left along the stoneless pavement ...

He left without a promise
your perch.
I beg forgiveness
between the fingers holding a cross ...
They're not taking me to the shroud
in the impenetrable blue.
Nothing with me in my pockets
I won’t take it.

Soon we will break up
lossless.
I did not believe in a helping hand,
Yes, and you do not believe ...
I will not send messengers accidentally
I'm so soon after you.
I will be waiting for you on the stoneless
Pavement ...