Текст песни Віталій Попович - Квартиранти

We are all tenants of our depth
In consciousness through dreams,
The forests are warm
Inspire birds to bring grain,
which will replace furniture,
Fertile flowers - dark clothes
Stone attics of everyday life will be sown
Then in the first being I will try
Smelling earth will enter the floor
And we will rest in God

We are all tenants of our space
Feel in yourself and in everyone
to a passerby
Remove locks, latches of the past
Open the windows
Let in air
Everyone everyone
Let's not identify