[Vasya]

Зов души.

I have a house,but I don't have the keys
I have the sun but it's hiding behind the clouds,
I have a head,but no shoulders for it to rest upon,
But I see how the sun's rays are trying to shine through the clouds,
I have words,but no letters are in them,
I have a forest,but no axes,
I have time,but I can hardly wait,
And I even have night,but there are no dreams...

And there are also white,white days,
White mountains and white ice,
But all I need are a few words,
And a place to step forward...

I have a river,but no bridge to cross it
I've got mice,but no cats
I've got sails,but there's no wind,
And I even have paint,but no canvas to paint on..
I have water from the tap in the kitchen,
I have a wound,but no bandage,
I have brothers,but no relatives,
And I have hands,but they are empty...

And there are also white,white days,
White mountains and white ice,
But all I need are a few words,
And a place to step forward...

And there are also white,white days,
White mountains and white ice,
But all I need are a few words,
And a place to step forward...

Nana Sorbonne 1 місяць тому (змінено)
My train stayed too long in the shed
I am leaving again,it's time
On my doorstep the wind awaits
On my doorstep,autumn is my sister

After the yellow-reddish days
Winter will begin and end
Sorrow of mine,
Don't be sad,look happier
And I will come back home
Shield in hand
Or maybe lying on a shield
Covered in silver
Or maybe without a penny in hand
But as soon as possible

Tell me about those who are tired
From all the harsh dramas of the streets
And about the church of broken hearts
And about those who go to that church

After the yellow-reddish days
Winter will begin and end
Sorrow of mine,
Don't be sad,look happier
And I will come back home
Shield in hand
Or maybe lying on a shield
Covered in silver
Or maybe without a penny in hand
But as soon as possible

And I dreamed that the world was ruled by love
And I dreamed that the world was ruled by dreams
And above that, a star shines splendidly
I woke up and understood that trouble was afoot

After the yellow-reddish days
Winter will begin and end
Sorrow of mine,
Don't be sad,look happier
And I will come back home
Shield in hand
Or maybe lying on a shield
Covered in silver
Or maybe without a penny in hand
But as soon as possible
Nana Sorbonne 1 місяць тому
I sit down and look out another's window at another strange sky
And I don't see even one familiar star,
I've travelled along all roads, I've been here and I've been there,
And when I turned back, my own footprints were gone...

But if I've got a pack of cigarettes in my pocket,
Then today won't be so bad after all,
And a ticket for the plane with silver wings,
Which flies away, leaving only a shadow on the ground...

And no one wants to be guilty for a crime they didn't commit,
And no one wants to do someone else's dirty work,
And without music, even company in distress won't make trouble less,
And without music, I don't want to fall...

But if I've got a pack of cigarettes in my pocket,
Then today won't be so bad after all,
And a ticket for the plane with silver wings,
Which flies away, leaving only a shadow on the ground...