Podarok (translation) 가사

I came to you with a present - Of a rusty roof wet traces, Cry that's never to be heeded, Gaze that on a palm lies weary, Wind on which no longer horses Travel up toward the heavens, Hands that could not get hold of them, Morn and night together waiting. I came to you with a present - Of a dusty pathway stirrups, Pair of wings defaced and broken, Morning in a splintered wineglass, Rain that on a screen lies withered, Holiday that smells of absinthe, Fallen childhood and adulthood, Weariness and weariness. I came to you with a present - Solitude that lies between us, Pleasure in a dusty framework, Funeral from false illusions, Blows, whose weapons are forsaken, Three battles and half a medal, Hands that no longer imagined Meeting with the one that loved.