Текст песни Advertising on the Channel of Dreams - When children are grown up

& quot; When the children get older & quot;
The light-flooded towns
Playing in the streets , smiling children
They were happy, they
were sincere
With each passing year
The world is getting smaller
People are getting angrier
It does not matter
Be somebody better
It should - be someone stronger
It is not invented anything new
Everything has been said already all past
I do not like not like this
I'm tired of that round
Only with the banality of banality
Our world is constantly spinning
Now, the carousel is stationary
But axle creak
We all pay for a ticket back
although understand
That there is no turning back.