Zerkalo

Words that don't communicate
Mud that boils
Wear your tears
And then...	

Reflected here as it is
Is this reversed pain
It wears your face and
Changes its target

Make this song your mirror
Take this song as your mirror
	
Voices that only spread and go nowhere
They are overwhelming
But it's just your imagination that your eyes met someone else's

Reflected here as it is
Is this reversed pain
It wears your face and
Changes its target
	
Make this song your mirror
Take this song as your light