Текст песни МСТ - Бездонное небо над моей головой

The sky, the boundless sky above my head
He'd share with thee
If you battered heights
I will take you with me
In my dream country - the sky.

Clad not in chains, and in the credits
In two languages, we whisper a prayer
Passing the toll bills crumpled waiting
When these prices will catch up salary
Buying a diploma and a right to drive
We curse bought a place in the management of
Tired of lies and cheap advertising
We still vote, hoping that will not be deceived
We aspire to the EU and NATO
But we do not want to fight with our Slavic brother
We look stupid shows, sitcoms and debate
In which all the rights and all the blame
We see how the fellow countrymen for private phony visa
Leave for a year, so as not to come back
Not believing that life will be enough to reach the heights
To turn this country into a country of their dreams

The sky, the boundless sky above my head
He'd share with thee
If you battered heights
I will take you with me
In my dream country - the sky.

I look at the posters of our leaders
There, they are good, honest
Interesting
For I did, being in their place
Whatever laws are adopted,
And what would be vetoed
To even my grandchildren remember this
To the people behind me on a square kakoy-
Do not lose your faith because of my missteps
After all, no time and no two we have seen with you
As strangers promises remained just words
I remember the weakness and despair in the eyes
Yes, it is easier to think about obort than the sons
And I've heard these arguments at the kitchen table
When people say something about what regret later
And I know mothers do not care who is there above Wangi
It is important that the table had soup and a loaf of bread
And children are not going to the mines, and the flowers
In meadows and fields of the country of their dreams

The sky, the boundless sky above my head
He'd share with thee
If you battered heights
I will take you with me
In my dream country - the sky.