Юлия Остапенко - Он старше. Умнее... - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

He is older. Cleverer. He is with pain "on you." Morally exhausted. Killed by betrayal. His revelations are strangely pure, bursting into the heart of instant tremors. He believes. Does not believe. It goes at random, unable to renounce the ghosts of the past. In his head is a random noise. He was taught to be afraid of good. He was weaned from faith in himself. Strengthened the tag "Outcast. Blooded. —- tell me frankly- who is he for you? Are you strange, stupid or risky? Are you close, so close to him ... intentionally or random passerby? You gave him a sea of warmth ... He seems to feel warm with leather, and ... and stretches every piece of the soul. You seem to be connected by a thread invisible. And you? Are you sure? What will you decide when he hugs and says "beloved ..."?