Текст песни Petr ALCHIMIK F-B - Времени Ветер

Eye sockets stare into the low sky
The streets of empty and echoing courtyards.
Slow whirlwind pages
Memories, thoughts and words.

If you don’t move it, the dates are named,
And you won’t take along the threshold
Letters of Forgotten Yellow Strings
In the mourning ribbons of old roads.

Something became cold in the world ...
Everything takes its true form:
There is no lovely smile in the portrait -
A wicked smile on her lips twists.

But once upon a time - further from the edge -
Thought you would be loved forever ...
Shroud of dust sweeps the dust.
Time wind is relentless.