Lyrics РАДИУС - НА ВОЛОСКЕ

"In the balance" Vladimir Radionov ©

Someone is in pain
Someone is oppressing
Someone's just vomiting for wine
Someone will not fall asleep
The bitterness of loss torments someone
And someone just can’t sleep

Showers from the stars
Birds without nests
This land is not the same, or these edges are not the same
Faith in love
Ashes and blood
Between life and death in the balance

Pitchfork on water
White creek in a glass
Like a sharp razor over the eyes
But so hard to understand
And it’s so important to be in time
Press the brakes in time

Bonfire shot
In the heart is fate
Memorial service of the Cross, or gray hair at the temple
Widows - Years
City stars
Between life and death in the balance

Someone needs an hour
Someone just a moment
Someone does not like the soul in orders
Someone only has tea
Someone the whole world
And someone will come home on the horns

He pulls the trigger
Someone couldn’t
This song is not about us, or we are not at all the same
Our home is ash
Our God is Allah
Between life and death in the balance

If someone has not entered a turn
So someone will not get home
If there is ice on the track
So the next one will be mine
If a shot rang out somewhere
So someone was born
If someone is confused in thoughts -
Someone is no longer there
If someone writes poetry
So someone sings them
If the phone rings somewhere
So someone is waiting for this
If someone has no time for fun
So it’s not at all in him
If someone does not get out of bed
So someone will insist
If crows are walking in the snow
So someone went to jail
If a funeral came for someone
So son in a zinc coffin
If someone jumped with a parachute
So someone in the stairwell
If someone else's heart is empty
Then there is a place in mine
Someone asked for just a word
And someone wanted to spread the world on bread
If someone saw a new life
So someone was just blind
If a child walks through puddles
So he's happy like a day
If love was served for dinner
So she became a target

We can not calm
Don't understand us
We are already free to scream, but we still hold in ourselves
Our fruit has sprouted
Our God is Christ
Between life and death in the balance