Текст песни Вячеслав Бутусов - Мечта

Here's a new stream for you, he already knows
that the silence of the ice finally melts
again the word flowed like a stormy river
do not enter the water of the same river again

steep banks
but from where to us here
thrown a thin bridge
called a dream

you can turn left
you can look at the sky
can I draw the line
what's behind your back
it waves its hand to us
the one who lost the dream

you can spit on the wind
can be silenced forever
you can get crazy in delirium
better hurry after us
guy with muddy eyes
the one who lost the dream

he wants to do everything with a weak hand
scoop up glory twice in the same river
but will leave the palm two sips of falsehood
and the same river will run further

steep banks
but from where to us here
thrown a thin bridge
called a dream