Текст песни Майк и Сем - Город дорог

Kilometers of compressed concrete dust.
They settle on bituminous road beds.
Cars float in a string of lights.
Leaving aside carbon smog.
I inhale this slowly decaying poison.
They are already on through, the earth is saturated.
And the grass covered with gray mud.
Under the sign near the Moscow Ring Road - the city of Moscow.

Nature has lost its shades.
In this city of concrete, in this city of walls
The earth is too dirty for human feet.
In this city of asphalt, in this city of roads.

Power line masts dispel the darkness.
Everything seems to be in order, but something is wrong.
Something that makes it two in the morning.
Wander around the area in splendid isolation.
May be the emptiness of the night streets.
Maybe their cleanliness from cars and people.
That will be poured out like trash at dawn.
Play life for the fruit of other people's ideas.

Waste your time on the satiety of being.
Inhaling smog with lungs, drinking poison in liters.
Buried under the abundance of information.
Fragments of a mosaic of my own self.