...за окном мелькают люди-тени, знаешь а я теперь...

... people-shadows flicker outside the window, you know, and now I don’t curse our meeting, it’s easier for me, but every night, as if on a schedule, I dope, and swim through the waves of my memories ... I could not know in advance that you, too not normal, you are an anomaly, therefore not love, but mania ...