Вдоль дорог лежал песок, В никуда текла вода. Шел три тысячи седьмой, Шел три тысячи седьмой Я умер... Из угла ползла игла, На коралл летел корабль. Шел три тысячи седьмой, Шел три тысячи седьмой, Шел три тысячи седьмой. Я умер...
Sand lay along the roads Water flowed nowhere. It was three thousand and seven It was three thousand and seven I died... A needle crawled out of a corner A ship was flying on coral. It was three thousand and seven It was three thousand and seven It was three thousand and seven. I died...