Текст песни Морэ и рэльсы - Now

Now...
Stars are falling from the eyes.
Somewhere the sun, and we
It's not warm at all.
We lie under the blanket.
Do not let go of us.

Houses are higher,
Yours are all quieter than the traffic.
Under the water we breathe,
Go to the bottom ever closer
Without regret.
Without regret.

Somewhere the sun is behind the glass,
Somewhere we lay under the ceiling,
Taking cover with a blanket.
Do not let go of us.

Houses are higher,
Yours are all quieter than the traffic.
Under the water we breathe,
Go to the bottom ever closer
Without regret.
Without regret.