Текст песни Otto Dix - Старые часы

In the creaking rocking chair
I will leave my weakness
Past years I do not mind
Well, maybe a little

Some years frighten,
They are only for the benefit of others.

As the smoke they elude
From tissue paper

Chorus:

I so want to fly away
Following the maple leaf
And the bitter smoke is rotten
In order not to remember,

As I dreamed in my dream
On the edge of a rusty razor
Without losing a single battle,
I'm so tired, so tired.

***
Impatient boy
I was once a long time
With a fresh gentle face
And I believed only in one thing -

Love is mutual, true friends,
And God is always just

I can reach the sun,
Wings are not scorched.

Chorus:

But I do not care for games anymore.
About whom I was, what I became
On the points of rusty needles
I was dancing like a dream

Soon midnight will break through,
On a raucous old watch
And snow countdown
Start in my hair

***
The dispassionate truth has become,
What used to be stupid seemed.

And under the leaves of the blanket
I hide my weakness.