Текст песни
I'm tired of boring days, of foolish words,
The world of constant monotony, made of two colors.
But my soul yearns for the distance, my nerves are strings, like steel.
I'll cast this world aside like a toy, help me, friend, to overcome this woe,
Open the door for me, and I will leave.
Through the closed door, light breaks through,
At the covered table, cigarette smoke curls.
Only one thing tears my soul, I open the window,
What leads me to another world?
Wish me, friend, happy roads,
Open it, I'm stepping over the threshold.
I stepped into this world as if I fell into an abyss,
Gaining freedom here, I then realized,
The world I left behind, beyond a cold wall,
Where the soul always yearns for the distance, nerves are strings, like steel.
I left it, no regrets.
This world without cloudy and bright dreams,
In it, not a drop of lies, no evil or enemies.
The soul is warmed by warmth, here goodness rages.
I came to this world not alone, those who believe in me are with me,
Let's walk the same road.
