Look at me for the last time;
And then just leave, don't leave a trace.
I would like to catch you on a camera
But, I guess, some of coordinates don't converge.
There is flutter in my heart, fear in my nerves, it's cold and empty.
But you'll hide in winds, you'll be sad.
Don't think about me, leave without trace.
I will tell you, "Farewell", my dear friend.
Chorus:
The quiet little flame died out, burned out soundlessly;
Here plays peaceful jazz, everything is fine.
You go to war, I suffer at home.
Leave me alone and my albums.
Forgive me for not waiting for you, what was left for you -
I am busy with my own things and I lost pity.
In war as in war, they say - it’s dangerous.
Quietly crying in silence, I agree with everything.
Everyone goes to war, you followed them.
It is unlikely that I will get you back, we will not become saints.
I want you to leave with your patience.
You, of course, will be angry after returning.
Chorus:
The quiet little flame died out, burned out soundlessly;
Here plays peaceful jazz, everything is fine.
You go to war, I suffer at home.
Leave me alone and my albums.
The quiet little flame died out, burned out soundlessly;
Here plays peaceful jazz, everything is fine.
There is no end to flashes in the sky, and rage of thunderstorms.
I was left without a crown, the forecasts were not true.