Текст песни Мрия - Не вернувшись назад

Looking Glass stemnevshey capital
Smoke that enveloped my silhouette
Turns slowly in the face,
Iparyaetsya, feeling light
Lights along the road -
  cool ...
Evening smoothly flows into the night
You do not write
And you know, okay, -
Feelings all evaporate away
Yeast in their hands,
At the head slaver
Phone on silent mode.
I conjure in the sky ladder
A problem we then decide.
In a reflection of the city at night
I will go, not looking back
Memories sneering cold
Without touching the soul fly
Cigarettes are smoked so quickly,
And the moon is in the sky

I will pass through the deserted streets
  and go,
     no turning back.