Текст песни
There are cracks and scars on the old film
There was a heavy trace of life in his eyes
She remembers everything debts, other people's dramas
And how time slowly gives an answer to everything
The city falls silent under a bright flash
Shadows fall on a simple silhouette
Life turned out to be an unreadable book
There are too many missed years in it
The weight on your back is the bitter truth
Wisdom lies in silence, in tired hands
You don't expect tomorrow, you don't believe in once upon a time
But through the crowd you hear your own fear
The city has absorbed random confessions
Under the light of the lamps, the features are erased
In buildings made of concrete and breathing
The quiet emptiness is almost inaudible
The city falls silent under a bright flash
Shadows fall on a simple silhouette
Life turned out to be an unreadable book
There are too many missed years in it
The weight on your back is the bitter truth
Wisdom lies in silence, in tired hands
You don't expect tomorrow, you don't believe in once upon a time
But through the crowd you hear your own fear
The violin will cry over a broken heart
The neck will burn tired fingers
Everything that once seemed warm
It became just dust, coals, and falsehoods
The weight on your back is the bitter truth
Wisdom lies in silence, in tired hands
You don't expect tomorrow, you don't believe in once upon a time
But through the crowd you hear your own fear
