ГРОТ, D-MAN 55 - Следы - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

You see how the rain falls on the city right below us, not all traces are washed away by water.

Children with our names will run into the street, as if they were looking into the abyss above their heads.

You see how the rain falls on the city right below us, not all traces are washed away by water.

Children with our names will run into the street, as if they were looking into the abyss above their heads.

Let's wait until tomorrow, we'll come and apologize for sure, you knew everything would be different that very night,

In the morning I learned and understood life from one day, no tomorrow, endless today.

As if an emerald lost in the depths flashed, these flowers of yours are blooming for the sixth spring,

The space above your house is vast and almost unknown, we are in our early twenties and you know, we are so serious.

Our free wheezes from the walkie-talkie are funny, to search and find when we meet, in order to justify ourselves for everything.

The wind removes layers of concrete dust from buildings, erasing the inscriptions that you and I have not forgotten,

Faces, wrapped in these sandy winds, recognize me even by the sound of steps.

One day the light will pass through and leave fatigue, we will tell you how we met old age.

All pain goes away, believe me, I know, I know for sure, just tears, just a night.

This is a long road, with bumps in places, loved ones leave leaving memories, their warmth will forever remain with us.

We do stupid things and accumulate knowledge, we forgive first, we blame ourselves,

We lay down the couplets in one touch, we draw horizons between two poles

We wander somewhere within ourselves for hours, but someone will understand everything we wrote.

Have you installed boiling water?- is already boiling.Have you heard the President?All the bandits will be caught!

It’s nice to live in Rus', brothers, it’s a pity that we have to leave and it’s not us who decide.

So let's try to paint one sheet of paper together and wait for that comet that is visible only once every three hundred years

Let's fly into space just by closing our eyes, find our home from that height and return back.

For thousands of years, people’s hearts have been burning with different fires, let’s write a fairy tale and the two of us will believe in it

Maybe we'll get lost in the forest amidst a snowstorm and dance so we can remember how scary it was and laugh together

Then a cold spring - the city is a gray slurry, but our star is above the houses and I always see it.

And even through the clouds, as the main landmark, among foreign eyes, dark alien apartments.

Everything will end, where we built the fortress, other people will come, make new stories

Feel the most important thing, look with passion, the world around you is initially designed for happiness.

You see how the rain falls on the city right below us, not all traces are washed away by water.

Children with our names will run into the street, as if they were looking into the abyss above their heads.

You see how the rain falls on the city right below us, not all traces are washed away by water.

Children with our names will run into the street, as if they were looking into the abyss above their heads.