SSG

Иван Хитрый Мансь Ульянов
      
        «SSG»

It was the last recording,
And that was greatly done.
No one of us was boring,
But something special gone.

We didn’t play like brothers.
The studio is not a Home.
We understood each other,
But something special gone,
But something special gone.

There’s no any regrets about the road,
Praying is useless to take it back from Lord.
Everything’s nothing what's done is done.
We’ve killed something special and special gone.

We tried to make this better,
And stronger, than the stone.
We thought to stay forever,
But something special gone.

It’s funny, but I’m crying,
And we are all alone.
We could pretend we're flying,
But something special gone,
But something special gone.

                26.12.2010