Текст песни Андрей Сенькевич - Мечтатели серых улиц

Feel every minute and look at the sky,
running in circles like an arrow. So absurd
life beyond these walls.

Do you want to fly away from everyone, only to become easier
but you are better than those who are imprisoned forever
here in his cruel captivity?

Open your eyes: the world is empty for a long time as a globe.
I direct the lens there but nefokus.
It is a pity, too far.

You do not want to wait, you would not believe.
And if the train was in an instant soared
up ... Who's with me? No one?

We stamped on Blades of Glory,
We like lunatics tried, but knew
that light for thousands of years
how, alas, but he did not come after us.

There seemed to be we find salvation
and become more than his own shadow,
but & quot; No & quot; over and over again the answer
and we are knocking at the door of the crowd.

Sounds simple does not go away and stay there,
I would like to run - run. But do not feel sorry, it is not necessary
words - the truth is no more.

Walls and bridges are silent as if hiding something,
and the heavens - shout, but it's not so easy
get up and go to the light.