Текст песни Nonna Mordukova - Tрассы

You are
What do you believe in
But what do you believe
When the sky
Run into Klocheya
Someone come crazy
when the morning is only the door
in shining dayless day
When good
Mother
Caschit cigarettes
In the eyes of shameful lies
I believe that we are alive
But for some reason empty
when salute from fragments
long disappeared dreams
slightly audible breath
He strokes the skin of silence
Yellow leaves paws
again old summer
In life, everyone decide
Words of the colors of ash
Feelings - Now the tracks
They do not intersect
And the heart of the Devil whispers
"Get sort, eat, not be afraid of anything .."