Текст песни Лев Аксельрод - Город теней

The gray city of shadows
The predatory city of debt
In the muddy graffiti of the walls
Imitation of meaning.
You, like a cruiser, froze
On my shores
Not yet
Get close to the shot.
I am not your target
City of dead lights.
I born of you
Not dependent on you.
You are not a cage to your soul
My free bird
What yearns for the light
Encrypted in the heights.

In the city of shadows in the windows the day breaks
And not reflected in the mirror of the crowd.
But coming from all sides to the heart
The yellow conflagration of a little war.

I will pass through you
Without breaking borders.
The whisper of your streets
Impossible for me.
Where the masks are like leaves
Tearing off faces
Turn to dust
Under the feet of passers-by.

In the city of shadows in the windows the day breaks
And not reflected in the mirror of the crowd
But coming from all sides to the heart
The yellow conflagration of a little war.
Why do I need you, why do I need you, why do I need you
City of shadows.

In the city of shadows in the windows the day breaks
And not reflected in the mirror of the crowd.
But coming from all sides to the heart
The yellow conflagration of a little war.