в. понкин - осколки одной кометы - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Having once believed in his feelings, a person breaks on the rocks of reality. That's how it was with me. This happened to others. We deceive ourselves by others. And over time, the soil of feelings is depleted, illusions go to hell, and we go with them. But always, believe me, there always comes a moment when feelings that we once stopped believing in return through sudden meetings, spontaneous actions, and rhetorical courage. Past feelings are always returned by other people. Greet them. Let them in. Let them destroy you again. After all, all this is just an insignificant part of the broken glass of your own eternity. That eternity that others do not care about. Welcome to mine.

“If you ever get tired of everything, come and lie with me in silence.”