Present Perfect Band - Тепло - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I’ve been walking through a very thin rope all my life, I’m trying not to fall to where the void, where I don’t see anything, I don’t need it except that I have, I will have nothing but I need.

I keep my balance all the time, I try not to step to where the thin, invisible thread of my fate does not pass, not to lose in the methane of beads, not to lose, not to cut off the silver thread.

Someday I will learn to easily glide on it, as if on a ray, warmth glides from the sun ...