Текст песни Николай Гром-Че Сергеев - Цать

I can't look into your eyes
They are like lenses, almost fake
I can't sing so easy for you
While in your ears the cars passing
There passengers bleat something about freedom,
But the stench from fumes and hospitals
They ride without a name and family
Simple way of zeros and ones
I can't, moreover, hold your hand
Why? You won’t feel warm!
You will not penetrate what kind of torment it is:
Carry light through a protective glass
I am for those who care
Who doesn’t look in my pocket
Who chooses the status is not cynical
And by morality, spirit, number of wounds,
Which healed over the years
But poems come through the scars
And new ones were opening all the time
I signed myself in overcoming the elements
All the transmitters in the world
Sick of everything at first glance
The mediators of the Almighty, they are like children
Squinting in sight, built in a row
I can’t look into your eyes so simply.

etc. And even after years
You will remember me again and again
In the eyes of others, my seek
Love is one big universal basis
And even after years
You will seek yourself in my songs
And love again and wait ...
Lose...