Ничего Общего - За то, что знаете меня - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The chandeliers in the house went out,

And quietly groans

From loneliness and cold shadow

Rushing to the cars

From the stars, let it, fake,

And illuminating the bridge of silent losses.

The bridge is to my house, and then the door,

Where many people knocked before,

And this light from the lanterns, without stopping, called to himself soon,

And you believe, my friend, everyone who wanted to help them.

I, God sees, tried to help them every time, but could not ...

I'll open the door and wait

Sit and wait for everyone who is not lazy to come to me now,

And on this day I will believe that a crowd of guests without news will come in:

I don't need them - I know more than they,

But as one, again everyone runs up with a cry: "Help!"

Let the first to surrender to them be not me.

All tips only harm them, and in their mistakes everyone blames me,

They put their problems constantly, it is impossible to forget them, and I try to solve ...

So let the first to surrender to them be not me.

People will remember everything about who was the first, but I would like to

My story was forgotten so that I could not know about me ...

The chandeliers in the house went out,

Everyone who walked and argued,

To whom I tried to provide help,

Everyone was not happy.

And you know, that's for sure

I suddenly decided that enough to help them ...

I will close the door, and I will not let anyone in the world, I will not let me go,

And let them knock, let me not sleep, but they will all have to stay on the bridge,

I will shut up, not one advice, honestly, I will not give

But if you tell you all this, as again I am wrong.

Let the first to surrender to them be not me.

All tips only harm them, and in their mistakes everyone blames me.

They put their problems constantly, it is impossible to forget them, and I try to solve them.

So let the first to surrender to them be not me.

Forgetting your cities, leave them somewhere forever.

And I will have to lose all of you, if you ask, for what, I will answer without shame: "For knowing me; for knowing me; for knowing me; for knowing me. .. "

I will leave the door: let them decide for yourself whether it is worth going here now,

And whoever enters, on the table let it read what you read right now, my note to you: "My friend, that you have not helped you, forgive me, let me be wrong, close the window and do not try to save me ...

Let the first to surrender to them be not me.

Forgetting the cities, leave them somewhere forever,

Everything that is not said, not afraid of phrases, loud words, other people's insults

Or a scream: "Stop," - leave.

The first to leave for them is not me.

Let all the actions, views, my life burn in the flame of fire.

Everyone who was dear to me, to lose,

Give my words to all relatives, and all friends: I'm sorry that you knew me, I'm sorry that you knew me, I'm sorry that you knew me, forgive me that you knew me ... "

The chandeliers in the house went out,

And quietly groans

From loneliness and cold shadow