Текст песни Поэзия Лилео - Окно.

From longing I dream of grave boards
I'm looking for my eyes but find glass
behind which indifferent and evil
take the dead under the wing

corrupted by the scenes of life - those, not many
Life in the forest draws away into the thicket of thicket
splash there the universe of miserable
today the bitter is getting sweeter

I don't know how the era will end
But in the future I see only one
When happiness takes on the meaning "bad"
People walk only through the window

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Author: I. Badak