A new song by Zemfira and my translation
The Uchpochmack - Lightbulbs
Time to burn the bridges
Time to look for an answer
And change the burnt-out bulbs
Time to burn the bridges
Time to look for an answer
And change the burnt-out bulbs
A Long night,
Exhausting days,
And the apartment is smoked,
Too smoked
And the rain has set in since the morning
And there's a sigh left inside
And my heart will not survive,
Will not survive for sure
And i live in a delirium-like state of mind
I'm just trying to "be" (exist)
I'm a tiny human being
And I need to swim somewhere
I need some kind of a light
So I could see at least dreams
Time to burn the bridges
Time to look for an answer
And change the burnt-out bulbs
Time to burn the bridges
Time to look for an answer
And change the burnt-out bulbs
There are no ships,
Not a single soul around
And its so cold on the street
Scary and cold
And these shadows from the street lights
and the High-beam from vehicles
And my heart will not survive,
Will not survive for sure
And i live in a delirium-like state of mind
I'm just trying to "be" (exist)
I'm just a tiny human being
And I need to swim somewhere
I need some kind of a light
So I could see at least dreams
Time to burn the bridges
Time to look for an answer
And change the burnt-out bulbs
The Uchpochmack - Lightbulbs
Time to burn the bridges
Time to look for an answer
And change the burnt-out bulbs
Time to burn the bridges
Time to look for an answer
And change the burnt-out bulbs
A Long night,
Exhausting days,
And the apartment is smoked,
Too smoked
And the rain has set in since the morning
And there's a sigh left inside
And my heart will not survive,
Will not survive for sure
And i live in a delirium-like state of mind
I'm just trying to "be" (exist)
I'm a tiny human being
And I need to swim somewhere
I need some kind of a light
So I could see at least dreams
Time to burn the bridges
Time to look for an answer
And change the burnt-out bulbs
Time to burn the bridges
Time to look for an answer
And change the burnt-out bulbs
There are no ships,
Not a single soul around
And its so cold on the street
Scary and cold
And these shadows from the street lights
and the High-beam from vehicles
And my heart will not survive,
Will not survive for sure
And i live in a delirium-like state of mind
I'm just trying to "be" (exist)
I'm just a tiny human being
And I need to swim somewhere
I need some kind of a light
So I could see at least dreams
Time to burn the bridges
Time to look for an answer
And change the burnt-out bulbs
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