My Virtual Reading Room

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Translation of lyrics:

Well, everything ends, it ends,
The train station and the lamp-posts are barely swaying;
The eyes say farewell, and study the others closely,
Everything is clear without a word.

And my head is full of insomnia and anxiety,
And just as the tree cannot grow without the sun's rays,
The same way I cannot be without you, my friends.

Thank you, all of you--you haven't let me down, didn't falter,
And everybody was revealed just the way he was.
Oh, those too-brief days, they've touched me to the heart,
Thank you; farewell; I've finished my cigarette.

Well, everything ends, it ends,
The train station and the lamp-posts are barely swaying;
The eyes say farewell, and study the others closely,
Everything is clear without a word.

We shall scatter to our beloveds and through the streets,
We shall put on our frock coats and will be whirled away by the Fate;
And if the heart aches and catches a chill,
We shall look for a remedy not in ourselves.

We shall bend but probably won't break;
The blades concealed in their sheaths won't rust;
And we shall return somewhere, some day,
And will become just guys once again.

Well, everything ends, it ends,
The train station and the lamp-posts are barely swaying;
The eyes say farewell, and study the others closely,
Everything is clear without a word.