Текст песни N.R.M - Мроя мая

When walls are squeezed in an empty room
And the TV screen paralyzes the will,
Beyond the mountains, beyond the forest, beyond the blue field
I dream my dream country.

Nostalgia or paranoia -
I compare you to you.
Wow, my dream,
Or is it perfect?
Oh, my dream.

If the rain net breaks lightning,
And the lantern light - through the curtain -
There's a spotlight on the black highway,
There's family, friends there, my guitars.

Nostalgia or paranoia -
I compare you to you.
Wow, my dream,
Or is it perfect?
Ah-y, my dream,
Or is it you?

The walls are squeezed in an empty room,
But I dreamed up the country of Dream.

Nostalgia or paranoia -
I compare you to you.
Nostalgia! Paranoia!
Ah-y, my dream,
Or is it perfect?
Ah-y, my dream,
Or is it perfect?