Текст песни Вольта - Я тебе обещаю

in the throat lumps blue-blue sky
I remember by color, I do not remember by name.
I don't recognize you or myself by signs.
was and was not and, probably, therefore
neither you nor me were considered poets,
broke off the secrets of burnt addresses.
new year has come, gone. not a pity, it was good:
rip you out of hungry mouths,
airports, other worlds and courtyards.
and without long goodbyes
I will leave everyone, I promise you.
my metronome beats squares:
moscow, moscow,
get in touch soon!
words are not chosen and you just want
break everything into boats
and - directly to the islands.
new year has come, gone. not a pity, it was good:
rip you out of hungry mouths,
airports, other worlds and courtyards.
and without long goodbyes
I will leave everyone, I promise you.