It s a Pity You re Not Here
Do you think you can tell the rain
From the footsteps behind your back?
Do you know where the thread breaks in vain,
Or the noose on the rope — crack, crack, crack?
Chorus
It's a pity you're not here.
It's a pity you don't hear my songs.
It's a pity you've been gone for years, years, years...
Verse 2
Can you tell the real pain
From a jester's cry on stage?
Where does the leading role begin to reign,
And where is just ambition's cage?
Chorus
Verse 3
They persuaded you to forget for good
The sky above your childhood home.
Now you only love the way you should
What they call "monetary foam."
Chorus
Verse 4
You traded the living flame
For a neon light in a shop.
Your ringing voice — for a moan of shame
In a rented flat, where echoes drop.
Chorus
Verse 5
Do you think you chose yourself —
This cage with an open door?
That you willingly believed in the elf
That sold your heart for gold and more?
Chorus
Outro (spoken word)
It's a pity you're not here.
I'm alone now on this stern.
Between us — the light of lighthouses.
Year after year, they burn in the dark and turn.
What did I find? — Freedom!
I've outlived my fears, taken off my masks.
It's a pity you're not here.
It's a pity I'm alone in this fairy tale at last.
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