Mogi - Блики фонарей - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Glare of streetlights

Bright as the rays

Of the sun over a fallen city

Hundreds of ordinary people

Rushing along the same path

Having lost all meaning in life

Who will tell me why

So much torment and lost chances

After all, it's easy to get lost in all this bustle

Of the big city

Having met four hundred different faces

Three hundred songs about the most important

To analyze and comprehend the influence of other people's destinies and let them fly. You can replay seven moments a thousand times, three words, and what will happen next. I'm unlikely to write a poem, but rather I'll continue to write prose on a notebook

Who came up with the idea that the chorus in a lyric is the climax of a film, and the endgame in chess

I myself won't survive within these constraints of order in lyrics and order in a closet

100 questions: why do we live like this? There's no reason to live

Fly into the air like an eagle to freedom I'm living someone else's life, but in reality, I don't even properly value my own.

Glare of streetlights

Bright as the rays

of the sun over a fallen city

Hundreds of ordinary people

Rushing along the same path

Having lost all meaning in life

Who will tell me why

So much torment and lost chances

After all, it's easy to get lost in all this bustle

of a big city

Not high on the heights

Yes, you're always looking for a salary, it's everywhere

But you wanted a salary like everyone else's

So that there would be more human comforts

Your ceiling is my floor

Yes, you're full of kindness, but what's the point

Seemingly so many homies, but they don't give a damn

And at the first problem, my regiments

Glare of streetlights

Bright as the rays

of the sun over a fallen city

Hundreds of ordinary people

Rushing along the same path

Having lost all meaning in life Having lost all meaning,

Who will tell me why?

So much suffering and lost chances.

After all, it's easy to get lost in all this hustle and bustle

of the big city.