Текст песни Arttum - Где нас нет

Somewhere in distant countries,
Where they drink cocktails, where they eat bananas.
Where they dress so strange
Where people are not making plans for tomorrow.
Where artists throw the city on the canvas,
Where the baguettes are baked, where they drink wine.
Where they admire naked cliffs,
Where narrow streets go in pairs.
Where they are warming up with winter jackets.
Where they hang out to the sounds of urban.
Where they hide from the sun, scorching.
Where they do not whine from life, but drag them.

Where we will not be.
Where are other people.
No better in the world
The places where we are with you
No.
Where we will not be.
Where are other people.
No better in the world
The places where we are with you
No.

And among those endless taiga forests
I will close my shack on the bolt.
I will build my own small raft
And I will go on it on a round -the -world campaign.
I will go through a sugar with a bottle of water,
I conquer the Antarctica, I am eternal ice.
I'll take it to Elbrus, I will plunge the deepest
And I will do everything, but I will find myself there.

Where we will not be.
Where are other people.
No better in the world
The places where we are with you
No.
Where we will not be.
Where are other people.
No better in the world
The places where we are with you
No.