Текст песни Вера Полозкова - Всё никак не освоюсь с правилами

still I can not osvoyus rules is:
there is snow texture - sand.
All we did not sewn in one piece.
joy enough for polglotka.
aging flesh, though flexible and updatable.
there is a second much more significant than the century.

apparently I called to from afar.

there, where I come from and where will be back soon,
no land, no air and no water -
but a mysterious shimmering Wednesday.
Local do not know there is no pride, no shame,
Listen to the story as if through the thickness of the ice -
of fluid never absolute.

not to go mad as soon as I work.

I have long kata obol mouth
I pick lining, looking for the line,
to get out of this universe to the one
beloved in the void.

but as long as the case does not split,
I look like flesh wears out -

and has transparent to light.