Chorus:
The city sleeps with lights, not noticing the night
Draws the whole story for those who are blameless
It's cold and empty, there are only snowstorms around
And how many do not spin for the world are you lost
The city sleeps with lights, not noticing the night
Draws the whole story for those who are blameless
It's cold and empty, there are only snowstorms around
And how much you can’t turn around for the world, you are a "loss"
Verse Dynamo:
The city sleeps with lights, not noticing the night
Draws the whole story for those who are blameless
It's cold and empty, there are only snowstorms around
And how many do not spin for the world are you lost
Late tears pouring, tears will not help
How can you help here? not even believing in God
Prepared a warmer place in advance?
Heat is not where it's hot, but where it's colder
The truth of the subway is breaking out
I would like to say, but my voice is cold
About how I see the world, as I know it,
But no matter how much they say they do not understand me
People like birds gather flocks
Everyone makes their own nest, but from what they don’t know,
Everyone wants to be taller, not knowing what they need,
The higher you take off, the longer you will fall ..
Chorus:
The city sleeps with lights, not noticing the night
Draws the whole story for those who are blameless
It's cold and empty, there are only snowstorms around
And how many do not spin for the world are you lost
The city sleeps with lights, not noticing the night
Draws the whole story for those who are blameless
It's cold and empty, there are only snowstorms around
And how much you can’t turn around for the world, you are a "loss"
Verse Cherstvy:
In the courtyard with the boys, as always on the walls, drawings,
It is empty to the point of pain, but actions are not noticeable,
As invisible as before, creeps to tears,
As I see those who shed blood in a war,
Not often, but empty, instead of a soul, failure,
Young people forgot who fought for their lives!
Give good - the whole world will be good,
With this phrase, brother, you buried yourself ..
God answer me, do I ask a lot?
My callous soul is so miserable
But sometimes even callous feels feelings
Beautiful to die this is art
I'm not stumbling, but sometimes all people whine
Who in the soul who show how the wolves howl
Unwritten laws also exist
I will die, but what remains? let them draw.
Chorus:
The city sleeps with lights, not noticing the night
Draws the whole story for those who are blameless
It's cold and empty, there are only snowstorms around
And how many do not spin for the world are you lost
The city sleeps with lights, not noticing the night
Draws the whole story for those who are blameless
It's cold and empty, there are only snowstorms around
And how much you can’t turn around for the world, you are a "loss"
