Текст песни Бригада С - Запретная зона

You see the sun running in a circle.
And the light on the asphalt glides toward the horizon.
Movement is absurd, silent friend
Now we will enter the restricted area.

Here is what I am, here is what you are
Two poles of emptiness.

Stick the golden studs on the asphalt
Look into the eyes, I open the umbrella.
Books are forgotten, films are forgotten.
Leave the habits, the movement is absurd.

Here is what I am, here is what you are
Two poles of emptiness.

No impressions, forgotten word.
Catch the signal, time disappears.
And in the old heaven you will be born again
Leave the motion, leave the motion.

Here is what I am, here is what you are
Two poles of emptiness.

Take a walk in the sun in a colorful panama.
Hand out all the money.
In a restricted area, like in a television drama,
Cool everyone who is last here.

Here is what I am, here is what you are
Two poles of emptiness ...