Текст песни Скрябин - прости

Sorry...
 Someday if you can
 How easy it is for us to break our wings!
 I feel like something is covered
 You crashed like a plane -
 A thousand tears spilled
 Only the body remains
 But to live like this - fed up
 Sorry...

 Chorus:
 I'm sorry the window is broken in the kitchen
 Forgive for hours, for incompetent years
 I'm sorry - wine is spilled on the bed
 I'm sorry if you can, at least a little
 Sorry...

 Doors ...
 It hurts the doors,
 That even walls are crumbling
 And we collapse with them
 Battered and sick
 We weep under the doors
 You are here and I am behind them.
 We have become completely alien
 Sorry…