зацените,
только Макаревичу не показывайте)))

There are days I loose my force and power
No words no music, an’ I can’t feel alive
And on these days I fall apart with feelings
I ask no help cause nobody can help

I ready just to go to endless abyss
To close my house and loose the only key
But I believe that nothing’s lost and useless
Till there's a light
Till candle’s lighting up

There’s really nothing what can make me singing
Silence is beginning of the start
But as soon as I start my frankly speaking
It’s impossible to me shat up again

It doesn't matter if my days are ending
And blood's too cold
And snow is falling down
I will repeat it hundred times or over
Till there's a light
Till candle’s lighting up

если кто не понял то это свеча))