A molten evening falls upon the city.
There is less and less of you remaining in my heart.
And the minutes are gradually pulling us apart.
To them I fall asleep in the night, and in the morning...
I've got a lot of other things to worry about.
Someone will tell me hot news.
And in the fuss of insignificant troubles
You'll maybe simply melt away some day.
Refrain:
It's life, it's how it is, it's nothing personal.
I wish you all the best!
It's life, it's how it is, it's nothing personal.
I wish you all the best!
Shows on air and brainstorms,
They move you aside, making you just a reminiscence.1
And our emotions started to flow slowly,
Like captions below a psychologic movie.
A common story with complicated ending,
But yet there is still something left between us.
Even though we both flip hours like pages,
Erasing each other, erasing the memory of our faces.
Refrain:
It's life, it's how it is, it's nothing personal.
I wish you all the best!
It's life, it's how it is, it's nothing personal.
I wish you all the best!
A common story with complicated ending,
But yet there is still something left between us.
Even though we both flip hours like pages,
Erasing each other, erasing the memory of our faces.
Refrain: [x2]
It's life, it's how it is, it's nothing personal.
I wish you all the best!
It's life, it's how it is, it's nothing personal.
I wish you all the best!
1. I'm not sure if I understood these lines right. They sound to me like some professional slang. Literally it is "Straight storylines, a switching on of conciousness, are splitting you into reminiscences."