promesadios - сухой закон - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I took a sip of the mixture and my throat burned.

for all my omissions and disasters...

people turn away from me, they say that I’m different,

twirling my finger at my temple, because I don’t drink their whiskey.

and I would so like to pour it all into the sea, so hopelessly raging close,

so that it drowns it all and we sigh...

people want at least once in their lives

to be over the cliff and feel how the pulse beats not from alcohol, but from the fact that their soul is flying low there, spreading their palms and hugging the whole world with the constellations, kissing,

yes, no matter what anyone says, I’m not a caricature

I'm part of the earth with square fingers and an angular smile

and I can’t do anything, I can’t save people from murder.

and they tell me, you’re a dummy, a blank bottle with dense layers of dust,

standing on the balcony - yes, it’s just hard to bear me, literally and figuratively

sense.

and if you introduced me to the bottling department as a mediator of such an idea

excuse me, you can’t even step on your feet without the support of the cape

for me it’s better to lose all meaning in life

rather than destroy the surrounding souls with the same dirt

have you ever even guessed what happens in a child who has absorbed this atmosphere with suffocation from disgust for the future

so think about whether it’s worth ruining and being so weak..

to make not only yourself but also those around you with a lack of happiness