Текст песни Пролог - Город

City of lonely people
Whose faces will hide the windows of sleeping houses
Designs of old words
Hope, prayer
Prayer under the ringing bells
We are all running somewhere not noticing
And life measuring only by the number of steps

Zamri for a moment, close eyes
Listen like melting clouds
Listen to the thrill of tuting birds
Where are there so many indifferent persons
Raise eyes
Look, the sky has no borders
In the big cake of the city of catching thoughts
They breathe can streets, rustle leaves
As you can be so blind - unthinkable
When there are so many pure

Walls, windows, roofs - everything is unchanged
Under the noise of cars flying into the sky, forgetting about the burden
Stup Heads by Alley
In puddles of reflection
Children launch ships in one movement
And in streams carry them so fast
Under the threads of chestnut stone pier
Endless freedom - that's what expensive
Touch it - she is so close

Sunset inhales life in lights
Leaving behind the cargo day bustle
In the hands of night watchmen - urban dreams
Fill the magic of Moscow streets
Crossroads, wheel tram
Dog sovereign from behind him scares
But fear of lights, tails are pressed
Trains Hurry to Tunnels, Streets
Transitions, talking under the phonogram
Proud birds are circling over the domes of the temple
And the wind quietly speaks with you
Friend, wait, hurry, not worthwhile
Everything is already near
In trifles, in views, in conversations for candles
Of course, there is both pain and fear in life
But we are all under God, we are all in his hands