Oprosti [English translation]

It's not enough to say

The plate has poured over

When the smell of trouble

Is in the air

I don't lie down

Without feeling ice

From your side of bed

There you keep quit, there we both hold our sides

Of pride and stupidity

Could it be thats easier to die

Than say to people :"I am sorry"

I can't find you

The one I used to know

And this what you want from me

I do not understand

This one here, thats not you

Neither am I

They are some strangers

Mad people

Oh God, if I could change you

You or myself, it's same

Could it be thats easier to die

Than say to people :"I am sorry"