Крапка [Krapka] [English translation]

Period, comma, comma, period!

Comma, Karma, Comma ...

To apologize is to late, we descend strait to the bottom

This boat will swallow the abyss of life.

You continue to play with me in the cinema,

Connie cries, this is her Oscar, and it is not essential.

Just half a step forward and two steps back -

This system works. Why do something else?

The feelings have all ended, a bazaar has just remained,

Through painted eyes, I see something. I see what !?

Chorus:

My Dear! Sweet heart! Beloved!

You will never stop.

And without her there's fatigue

Fatigue ... Comma.

A Web of routine.

Daily, None of us will stop it.

I take my brush and sneakers!

Period!

This car no longer moves, maybe we walk,

Our attraction is only a monument of concrete,

In bowls of these sands, for the glass was not fully blown,

The one whose name is forbidden to mention.

Just half a step forward and two steps back -

This system works. Why need something else?

The feelings have all ended, a bazaar has just remained,

Through painted eyes, I see something. I see what !?

Chorus:

My Dear! Sweet heart! Beloved!

You will never stop.

And without her there's fatigue

Fatigue ... Comma.

Web of routine.

Daily. None of us will stop it.

I take my brush and sneakers!

Period!

Period, comma, comma, period!

But not a period ,comma, period, comma!

Comma, comma, comma, period!

Karma, comma , karma, comma!...

Chorus:

My Dear! Sweet heart! Beloved!

You will never stop.

And without her there's fatigue

Fatigue ... Comma.

Web of routine.

Daily. None of us will stop it.

I take my brush and sneakers!

Period!