Текст песни Вова и Звуки - Духи

Amidst empty cars
Amidst concrete cliffs
Where the sun is soulless
Where light comes from crooked mirrors

Here
There are no miracles, nor will there ever be
The spirits retreat to the forest

Here
There are no miracles, nor will there ever be
The spirits are leaving

Where the path has grown over
Where the fog hangs thick
The malachite foliage
Will reveal wonders to us

Here
There are no miracles, nor will there ever be
The spirits retreat to the forest

Here
There are no miracles, nor will there ever be
The spirits are leaving

In your still, deep waters
There isn't even room for time
You live your life repeating
The very same script, from dawn till dusk

You no longer catch the scents
And you no longer gaze at the sky
Having traded your house spirits and hearth-gods
For heated floors and double-glazed windows

Instead of birdsong beneath your window
You have the roar of multi-lane highways
Tell me—when
Was the last time
Your lungs filled with clean air?

Hello? In your concrete box
Is there even any room left for *you*?
All the miracles have fled to the forest,
But there is no forest here; here...

There are no miracles, nor will there ever be
The spirits retreat to the forest

Here
There are no miracles, nor will there ever be
The spirits retreat to the forest

Here
There are no miracles, nor will there ever be
The spirits are leaving