Текст песни Kostya Pikulev - Пешеходы нового мира

We go on the road, not knowing where!
We have pedestrians new world!
Under our sneakers are the city,
But the country fly past!

For us there is a great distance!
Our mood is only growing!
When we are able to escape,
We do not expect, when the snow melts
In the winter! Of course in the winter!
Right on the ice, we run with you!
Sometimes we fall accident,
But we despair!
It runs without noticing!
And that's great!

Only forward!
Just to take off!
We're lucky!
Popret and drive!

We are going.
We are flying.
We polzёm.
We - this movement.

No barriers
No awards
We are in the shade
But we can not ignore

We are on the pavement,
We are in the mud,
We are in the sky,
We underwater.

In general, we are on this planet.
But who knows where we zavedet our despair.

I would like to visit other worlds.
Check out, if there is water on Mars.
View the sun through a telescope,
But it is not only twice.

If you have a dream, but you think it is crazy - try it! Try!
Madness is a subjective concept.