Страницы (Slow) (English version)

[Verse 1] He sat at the table, wrote about nothing at all. On the pages of life, a prism began to fall. From a dream in the room, she suddenly appeared. Led him away to a world both secret and feared. [Chorus] And as the pages burn away, Time like a phantom flows and sways. He was too cruel, too cold, too sore— He faded away just like sand on the shore. The pages of life are nothing but fuss, In his eyes, only sadness and dusk. All that she could do, you see— Just close the page… And let it be. [Verse 2] Behind her he stepped, followed her trace— He walked through her tears to a colder place. By the call of his heart, he found a new start. He was all her dream, then tore it apart. On the pages of life, he forgot every meaning— Left only the silence, the shadows, the grieving. [Chorus] And as the pages burn away, Time like a phantom flows and sways. He was too cruel, too cold, too sore— He faded away just like sand on the shore. The pages of life are nothing but fuss, In his eyes, only sadness and dusk. All that she could do, you see— Just close the page… It’s meant to be. [Solo] [Bridge] He sat at the table again, all alone— Spoke only in whispers, in a trembling tone. About the pages of life, the thoughts he wrote inside. Death listened to him, and with every word she tied A chain around his soul—stronger every breath, Then took him as she left… without a word for death. [Chorus] And as the pages burn away, Time like a phantom flows and sways. He was too cruel, too cold, too sore— He faded away just like sand on the shore. The pages of life are nothing but fuss, In his eyes, only sadness and dusk. All that she could do, you see— Just close the page… It’s meant to be.