Текст песни Диана Арбенина - Странные дни

Strange days ...
Yesterday the plane, today the station.
Ants scurry, hiding myself
Glasses stuck to the eyes.

Where to escape from persons and voices;
Maybe again in the desert of poles?
Where they expect snow, or in the mountains decide
How to live on ...

Chorus:
How to live further,
And with whom to go near;
Who is worth it to the end;
In which of the two roles,
Or one?

Strange days ...
I want to be easier than myself!
Forget what March is, wake up in the winter,
Loving no one ...

And run dear in the dark;
And shut up, the limit lives in words.
To perceive the senselessness as a game -
And kiss the trees in the wind;
And that night decide:

Chorus:
How to live further,
And with whom to go near;
Who is worth it to the end;
In which of the two roles,
Or one?

Strange days ... I lose myself and do not feel the bottom;
Always behind someone stands in the window opening.
Where to run to the one who is doomed?
To be young! Another count has gone -

Without the right to stand, barely falling from his knees;
Without the right to wait, without the right to get sick.
Without the right to call, yours will come to you ...
So be it, a different countdown has begun!
Understand - and decide once ...

Chorus:
Myself how to live,
And with whom to go near;
Who is worth it to the end;
In which of the two roles,
Or one ...