Singer: Dancing Less

I will not forget this pain,
I'll never forget the shame and fear
When I was sinking down
To thee these orders.

The flowers are blooming, neither I nor you will not be able to disrupt them,
The flowers bloom in winter, counting the days - I should wait.
Flowers bloom among the lights, among someone else's great love.
Flowers eyes, flowers, words, cold smell of winter.

All-around each other give flowers, but not us and not you...

Without an account to be the first
Without a word stronger
Immoral pure
I also know how...

Will you call me early in the morning, shaking off a bad dream.

You're far away you're on
Than the earth from the sky.
And it may be in vain
I'm waiting for your love.
I'm waiting for the weather clear,
I'm up all night dawn
And it may be in vain,
You didn't say "No".

At a night fire, under a huge moon
Dark forest sheltered us green foliage.
I kissed you at the night fire,
I gave you
Half myself...

We can.
A lot of us.
We, you and me.

City-tale, city-dream,
Once inside the network is lost forever.

Not easy, not scary, not funny,
It was not fun, not sad,
I just came and apparently passed,
Bypassing all, and was just empty.

Time takes a step, the circle,
We forget friends, we'll forget girlfriends,
Just drink the wine of love and fire,
Me 10 drops, 10 drops you.

High smoke pipes, running gray clouds
We will indicate the approach of the cold winds,
Dance of the solar rays in the spider web of wires
Over the tin roofs of dilapidated houses.

Go towards coloured shop-Windows,
Flying past expensive limousines,
In women rush with burning eyes,
Cold hearts, Golden hair.

Stars in the sky a little, but it does not matter.
Here almost every house has its own, and not one.
Electricity, gas, telephone, water -
Communal Paradise without the hassle and worries.