You look into my eyes — I see. The drawing is ready. There are already so many words... Need to be silent

I will draw you wings In graphite right on your shoulders. There is no time for pleasure, There is no bliss in the night. Only those wings in graphite to the blood, And you — fly somewhere in the distance

I will draw you wings, And you fly, having spread them. As high as you only can, Just don't drag me

I don't say goodbye to you, Fly somewhere in the distance, Higher than everyone in that darkness. I don't say goodbye to you — I know you're searching for something in me, But I'm only drawing wings On this dying earth

Without extra words, without a scream. This is not a beginning, not an exit. You don't look back, no need. I am just finishing the contour, I just finished the work. I have nothing left to give

I will draw you wings, And you fly, having spread them. As high as you only can, Just don't drag me

I don't say goodbye to you, Fly somewhere in the distance, Higher than everyone in that darkness. I don't say goodbye to you — I know you're searching for something in me, But I'm only drawing wings On this dying earth!

On this dying earth...