Singer: Alekseev

Ti itself is not Bowes, T. Bowes at sobi;
Ti Bowes, de nhto not know.
Ti SDAs the edge of Vikna, in Nebi Khmara Golub,
But all are stink kolis snimaut.

And ti lives town i have so Spokane meni.
You teca nes - ti nce. Ti nce.

All in the Yak water, plastic joy of I Bida.
All hours I all bit in ncode.
All in the Yak Pak; salesi on the nom KROK
SMI all water Bulo th so Bodo!

Again the dreams shards of the broken string.
Again dream splinters in the frosty window.
I want your love
To raise to the Sun.

Past us, past us drunk the sun.
It will go away and never come back.
Well what are you silent, with his eyes?
Past us.
By us, by us people and birds.
They fly to still be broken.
Kill me then, but not now.
Now...

Every time you leave me, I must kill myself to live on...

I remember everything and I forget everything:
Man I loved.
I passed through these walls.
I don't want to look back.