Текст песни Линия Жизни - Одиночество

Here is my prophecy coming true
The room is empty and cold
Loneliness with a sticky pitch
Fills my hungry blood

The room is empty and cold
Outside the window it rained from the leaves of time
In autumn they are free only once
Only they really believed in summer

And now nothing will be
The birds screamed so
and dissolve into the sky
In the intertwining of our destinies
I will not find myself
In the ashes of summer

Loneliness with a sticky pitch
In whom my strange thoughts weaves
I want to tell you about it
Emptiness is my strange friend