Текст песни Луна - Люди смотрят вверх

People look up
From their apartments
On distant stars
ice dotted
And glaring at the black glass
Someone to help waiting for manna from heaven , someone UFOs.

People look up
From his prison
On the boundless world of unrequited darkness.
Living It Up in the bustle of fuss
We are sometimes so want to believe
That we are not alone .

People look up
Again over the centuries

Whispering prayers and dreams
People look up
And in response to flying out of nowhere only rain and snow.
The same snow, endless snow
The same rain , endless rain .

People look up
For millions of years ,
Swallowing dust, patching seams
People look up
Only now it seems that unfortunately nobody there.
No one there