Компромисс [Kompromiss] [English translation]

[Junk]

Dear friend, what you’ve done with yourself?

You were slim, young, lady-killer.

You drank and smoked, ignited and blew out.

I thought you’ll be like this till the end.

Christ’s age already overpassed.

A dream turned over a reverse side.

Dust lies on strings,

A broken TV rusts under a window.

You smoothed all corners

And your life is a sheer damn compromise:

No ups, no downs!

Dear friend, how do you put up with spleen,

Choose drunkenness or sport?

Maybe, you’ll take the risk, remember your youth,

Once again take your chord?

Christ’s age already overpassed.

A dream turned over a reverse side.

Dust lies on strings,

A broken TV rusts under a window.

You smoothed all corners

And your life is a sheer damn compromise:

No ups, no downs!

Dust lies on strings,

A broken TV rusts under a window.

You smoothed all corners

And your life is a sheer damn compromise:

No ups, no downs!

• Artist:Bi-2