Моє мертве життя
(English fersion)
It's my life, it's my love, what no.
I have in the hands of all or nothing.
I am a small piece of paper that was burned in the fire,
Can ruin a wonderful life.
My life is like a bird, you open the window
And bird flying like my life, in an open window.
I am nobody, I never have luck.
I have only destroyed their future.
I faded flower, thrown to the ground.
People passing by me.
They do not pay attention to me
Because I can not say "love."
This is my life is my love, who do not.
Poured salty and bitter tears.
What is the problem?
I am not able to understand it!
My life is dead, and frozen
A piece of my hopes in life.
But I live, so I dead?
Because I can not say "love."
This is my life is my love, who do not.
Poured salty and bitter tears.
What is the problem?
I am not able to understand it!
My life is dead, and frozen
A piece of my hopes in life.
But I live, so I dead?