Текст песни Timur Bagirov - Станция конечная

Station final

Loars lines
Make the sky blue
We go under the little thing we
Different tracks
We are so proud
And steps of hardship
No mature feelings
We want to be the first
In the future believed
Past we betrayed
And now salvation
We are looking for contempt
Our time in the abyss
Can I save
A few moments
Our life is pulled

From the sky is falling
Yellow leaves
Like thoughts
And within minutes
Dyubivo takes away
This autumn

We can not believe
Much will change
And the shadow of loneliness
Will be our society
Disappointment
Burnt parting
Station final
There is nothing eternal

From the sky is falling
Yellow leaves
Like thoughts
And within minutes
Dyubivo takes away
This autumn

The truth was questioned
Autumn smeared our patience
But betrayal in dust broken
In the heart left the doors open

Disappointment
Burnt parting
Station final
There is nothing eternal