Текст песни Чердак Открыт - Дорога из битого кирпича

River carries away
White paper trails .
Where the wind throw
You in the withered flowers ,

Where the sun shines ,
Where the air is fresh -
There with you will face
Phantom of the destroyed hopes.

In the morning, the sea will wash away
Our sand castles .
Someone will build the world
Where were the city.

You - to strive for the stars,
You go forward
Indulge in day-dreams ,
Remembering those who have not wait !

Tomorrow at dawn
The city will be empty :
You leave the kids
Seeing in the distance bush .

Gray sky becomes ,
Will be black ice.
If God is tired
Do we go in flight.

Again, at sunset,
We rvanёmsya down
There, where the brothers are waiting for us
Like a flock of birds of paradise !