Текст песни Клим Стронский - едва ощутимое счастье

all in a circle.

going through a routine
again.
Everything as usual.

time flows like a nose
blood.
Holy water
(and the church) begins to create
miracle.
days go by
and on Churyumova-Gerasimenko
just as lonely and boring
like a bus.
entertainment will bring
joys, feelings, emotions.

just now.
they will not fix anything.

you are nothing.
be careful.
like you
necessarily
somewhere
fill up

 I had that damn box of wine
a pack of cigarettes with a film from suffering,
my salvation under the prism of alcohol warmth
and barely perceptible happiness.
fleeting gliders
diluted my coming
from the monastery meal
i saw the beautiful
in his memories.
on alcohol nights
falling into concrete pits
her cuddles
my fingers were shaking
from unexpected contacts
tears fell on the sand pipes
taking us in unison
it's all a dream -
shouting to the sky.
but it is she -
youth is about to enter my house.

Red wine
in the corners of the room
hidden my conscience
will fill
me and my heart will fall into zero gravity
picking up wounds on his hands
and degrees alcohol on the packs,
we will stay young
in this fucking room
where the walls repel pain
enveloping throat again
ice fetters.
and on the fingers with steel horseshoes is your affection,
through the veils of fires your eyes
and in our common tears
after sunset will remain
desire to go back.