Odinochestvo Lubvi
Znaki, voprosy
S kem my...
Krik odinochestva...
Malen'kije mal'chiki, zakipajut pal'chiki
Malen'kije devochki veriat im, aga
Nadevajut plat'ica, i v mashinkah katiatsia
Ot kogo-to priatat'sia, s kem-to do utra, a posle
Posle nazhmiom na pul'te knopku i v raj legko i lovko
Kovrovaja dorozhka, krivyje zerkala
Nu, a kogo my liubim, s tem nikogda ne budem
Zachem zhe my zabyli, chto my - liudi
Opusti svoj krik, k poliusam zemli
Leti!
Ot Moskvy do N'ju-Jorka, skvoz' otkrytyje okna
Bez adresa leti nad mirom,
Smotri!
Etot krik odinochestva liubvi
Ot Moskvy do N'ju-Jorka, skvoz' otkrytyje okna
Bez adresa leti nad mirom,
Smotri!
Etot krik odinochestva liubvi
Mal'chiki i devochki, zabivajut strelochki
Obeshhajet radio, piatnica, ura
Belen'kije lentochki, pronikajut v kletochki
Kazhdyj razuverennyj, chto liubov' prishla, a posle
Posle nazhmiom na pul'te knopku i v raj legko i lovko
Kovrovaja dorozhka, krivyje zerkala
Nu, a kogo my liubim, s tem nikogda ne budem
Zachem zhe my zabyli, chto my - liudi
Opusti svoj krik, k poliusam zemli
Leti!
Ot Moskvy do N'ju-Jorka, skvoz' otkrytyje okna
Bez adresa leti nad mirom,
Smotri!
Etot krik odinochestva liubvi
Ot Moskvy do N'ju-Jorka, skvoz' otkrytyje okna
Bez adresa leti nad mirom,
Smotri!
Etot krik odinochestva liubvi
The Cry of Lonely Love
Signs, questions
Who are we...
The cry of loneliness...
Little boys, their fingers start to twitch
Little girls believe them, oh yeah
They put on their dresses, and roll in their cars
Hoping to hook up with someone, till the morning, then after
After, we’ll hit the button on the remote and glide to paradise
A carpeted path, crooked mirrors
Well, whoever we love, we’ll never be with
Why did we forget that we’re human
Let your scream go, to the poles of the earth
Fly!
From Moscow to New York, through open windows
Flying without an address over the world,
Look!
This is the cry of lonely love
From Moscow to New York, through open windows
Flying without an address over the world,
Look!
This is the cry of lonely love
Boys and girls, they’re shooting arrows
The radio promises, Friday, hooray
Little white ribbons, sneak into the cells
Every time disappointed, thinking love has come, then after
After, we’ll hit the button on the remote and glide to paradise
A carpeted path, crooked mirrors
Well, whoever we love, we’ll never be with
Why did we forget that we’re human
Let your scream go, to the poles of the earth
Fly!
From Moscow to New York, through open windows
Flying without an address over the world,
Look!
This is the cry of lonely love
From Moscow to New York, through open windows
Flying without an address over the world,
Look!
This is the cry of lonely love