Текст песни Вероника Бородина - Это было как будто в другой жизни...

It was like in another life,
Where they betrayed me, and I sang.
And I did not need the love of others.
And I lacked intimacy outside the body.
Spring poured the scent of a miracle.
I was restless and impoverished.
Do not drink this muck, Gertrude!
This poison is not akin to unearthly food!
But forgetting thirst gives wine
And the ability not to look ridiculous.
He easily touches the guitar -
And the star from the sky is getting closer.
Get-togethers in the garden. Lantern kettlebell.
Old house. Ajar door - slot.
It was as if in another world ...
On the table are petals. In the distance is the train.

The two of us were cramped in this garden.
It was possible to light from the look.
And when for me this world cracked
I thought first: "It should be."
I used to be a stranger to those people.
Do not baptize us children, do not share bread.
I plant my memory: Forget it!
Just what will I tell that star from the sky?