на англ второй текст
2 декабря 2021 г., 19:34
Every new day, more dreary than the previous one
As boring as my soul.
I like being alone
I like to think about another beautiful world.
In which you will feel good, even if it's not
Will you run away from here
Beautiful night world
In which you listen to music
But don't think about the problems
Beautiful night world
In which you listen to music
But don't think about the problems
You forget about the real world.
There are many problems
Which you will not give up to solve
But it's hard, and I want to forget
I'm burrowing into the music
And I give free rein to dance and reason,
Who will dance and sing.
Beautiful night world
In which you listen to music
But don't think about the problems
You forget about the real world.
Beautiful night world
In which you listen to music
But don't think about the problems
You forget about the real world.
Beautiful night world
In which you listen to music
But don't think about the problems
You forget about the real world.
Beautiful night world
In which you listen to music
But don't think about the problems
You forget about the real world.
