Lyrics София Пушкарёва - Боль даёт глубину
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Боль даёт глубину,
Ты чувствуешь свою душу,
Видишь свою тьму
И слышишь голос свыше.
Ранами ноет нутро.
Любовь плачет разлукой.
А мысленное полотно
Рвётся пронзительной мукой.
Всё становится сном...
Прошлые встречи и планы.
Будущее? Потом.
Сейчас только кровь из раны
Медленно ровно течёт
По проводам твоей кожи,
Но что-то внутри живёт
И обвивает ножик.
Здесь, один на один -
Ты и несносное чувство.
Кто из вас победил?
Ты? Или тот, кому грустно?
Боль -это та же любовь,
Только её отражение,
Тяжесть её даров
И тишины предвкушение.
Тот, кто принял её,
Дверь распахнул и разделся,
Тряпкой заткнул нытьё,
Сам от себя не скрылся -
Тот прошёл сквозь Аид
И не превратился в Орфея.
Уверенно, ровно стоит
Над своим сожалением.
Сердцем прощается всё
В такт событийности мира.
Боль дана для того,
Чтобы душа не забыла.
Pain gives depth
You feel your soul
See your darkness
And you hear a voice from above.
My insides ache with wounds.
Love cries parting.
A mental canvas
Tears in piercing torment.
Everything becomes a dream ...
Past meetings and plans.
Future? Later.
Now only blood from the wound
Slowly evenly flows
Through the wires of your skin
But something lives inside
And wraps around the knife.
Here, one on one -
You and an unbearable feeling.
Which one of you has won?
You? Or the one who is sad?
Pain is the same love
Only her reflection
The severity of her gifts
And the anticipation of silence.
The one who accepted her
He opened the door and undressed
I plugged my whining with a rag,
He did not hide from himself -
He passed through Hades
And he did not turn into Orpheus.
Confidently, exactly
Over your regret.
Everything is forgiven by the heart
In time with the events of the world.
Pain is given for
So that the soul does not forget.
You feel your soul
See your darkness
And you hear a voice from above.
My insides ache with wounds.
Love cries parting.
A mental canvas
Tears in piercing torment.
Everything becomes a dream ...
Past meetings and plans.
Future? Later.
Now only blood from the wound
Slowly evenly flows
Through the wires of your skin
But something lives inside
And wraps around the knife.
Here, one on one -
You and an unbearable feeling.
Which one of you has won?
You? Or the one who is sad?
Pain is the same love
Only her reflection
The severity of her gifts
And the anticipation of silence.
The one who accepted her
He opened the door and undressed
I plugged my whining with a rag,
He did not hide from himself -
He passed through Hades
And he did not turn into Orpheus.
Confidently, exactly
Over your regret.
Everything is forgiven by the heart
In time with the events of the world.
Pain is given for
So that the soul does not forget.