Текст песни Танцы На Воле - Metro

Swift express, youth of a new day
Ring metro, frostbitten look
Powder, magnetism, transmission lines
From yourself to yourself - far, you do not cry

I will sit down to you, to fall into you
Past all the stations of the world, time and time again
Time will stop, gas will be reset
Kiss in the light of closed eyes

We will open our palms in a clean field
Our lines of life are full rivers
That above the field of the eye is a bright sun
That night over the field - closed eyelids

You and I are a magic circle
The train rushes in a circle of closed hands
The ice is melting, the snow is melting
Kiss in the light of closed eyes