Не треба - Скрябін

Коли голосом неба покличуть тебе десь за хмари,

Ти тiкай собi сам, не жалiй, шо кидаєш той свiт.

Три копiйки за смiх, три копiйки за заплаканi очi,

Всьо, шо саме дорожче вже давно не коштує тут нiц.

Не треба…

Ну i нiби-то всьо i нiчого вже казати не треба,

І розумнi слова поховалися тихо в книжках.

Твої сни кольоровi i теплi з сумними очима

Залишають тебе — не для них твоє нове життя.

Програш

Не треба квiти зiв’ялi малювати на стiнах,

Не треба шукати тi речi, якi не губили.

Не треба казати собi, шо народишся ше раз,

Не треба ловити птахiв, якi заблудились.

When the voice of heaven calls you somewhere behind the clouds,

You run away from yourself, don't regret leaving that world.

Three kopecks for laughter, three kopecks for teary eyes,

Everything that is more expensive has not been worth anything here for a long time.

No need…

Well, as if everything and nothing should be said,

And clever words were hidden quietly in books.

Your dreams are colorful and warm with sad eyes

They leave you - not for them your new life.

Loss

You don't have to paint withered flowers on the walls,

You don't have to look for the things you didn't lose.

You don't have to tell yourself that you will be born again,

You should not catch stray birds.