Текст песни Чичерина - Не поздно

I accept everything as I want
As she thought of herself, you fool ...
I cry, then I laugh
Then theatrically grabbing the muzzle ...
I just want to free myself
From a ridiculous dumb game
I'm tired of hitting the walls.
I'm tired of feeling guilty.

Wake up!
Ice on the palms is tears!
Come back!
It's not too late!

I don't believe that it could be
I don't remember your face
No, I'm lying - I can't forget
Time closes in a ring
I come up with something, then a dream
That fire in the heart, then cold
You don't do anything yourself, so thanks
At least for that ...

Wake up!
Ice on the palms is tears!
Come back!
It's not too late!

Wake up!
Ice on the palms is tears!
Come back!
It's not too late!