Текст песни Андрей Сенькевич - Один день

The same faces, the same city,
well, you are asleep and dreaming.
And, alas, still the same cold
but I'm still waiting for spring as before.

Morning, train, half a ticket.
Ahead is all that was there.
And everything around is so ridiculous -
we no longer believe in miracles.

Three minutes is like an eternity
can we just stand like this?
Strange, but inside like tenderness
and outside - just a mess.

Do you remember the books, they have heroes?
It seemed to us: this is nonsense.
But now we seem to argue:
goodbye or forever ...

Come on, stop waiting and raving:
silence will not change the course of things.
As much as I would like to answer:
life runs, and I run after it.

Let you say: it happens
let the lights go out in the tunnel.
But no one will lose
something that is essentially not there.

We hide keychains in our pockets for good luck
we run against the wind, we want to live differently,
we draw sadness on the walls
and no matter how sorry we all are:

On empty trains we give up hope.
Everything became different, but the same as before,
we ask for help to learn to love,
believe and just carelessly appreciate ...