she comes back home
long after midnight
so young and strong
so smart but still alone
the same faces
casual encounters
she smiles in the daylight
and cries every lonely night
and she doesn't know
no questions, no answers
and day after day
just walking in circles
she used to be patient
but everything comes to an end
she weakens her protection
and waits for some kind of sign
i know it's wrong
it's hard to understand
we fly to burn
like fireflies in a flame
она возвращается домой
далеко за полночь
так молода и сильна
так умна, но всё ещё одна
одни и те же лица
случайные встречи
она улыбается при свете дня
и плачет каждую ночь в одиночестве
и она не знает
ни вопросов, ни ответов
и день за днем
просто ходит по кругу
она привыкла быть терпеливой
но всему приходит конец
она ослабляет защиту
и ждёт какой-нибудь знак
я знаю, что это неправильно
это трудно понять
мы летим, чтобы сгореть
как светлячки в пламени
She Comes Back Home
Long After Midnight
So Young and Strong
SO Smart But Still Alone
The Same Faces.
Casual Encounters.
She smiles in the daylight
AND CRIES EVERY LONELY NIGHT
and She Doesn't Know
No Questions, No Answers
And Day After Day
Just Walking In Circles
SHE Used to Be Patient
But Everything Comes to An End
She Weakens Her Protection
AND WAITS FOR SOME KIND OF SIGN
I Know It's Wrong
IT's Hard to Understand
WE Fly To Burn
Like Fireflies in a Flame
She returns home
Far at midnight
so young and strong
so smart, but still one
Some and the same faces
Random meetings
she smiles at the light of the day
and crying every night alone
And she does not know
neither questions nor answers
and day after day
just walks in a circle
she got used to be patient
But everything comes to an end
She relaxes protection
And waiting for some sign
I know it is wrong
It is difficult to understand
We fly to burn
How Fireflames in Flame
