Текст песни Мультфильмы - Город

If something happens wrong
We'll go back and try again.
To sing the wind by the music of cities song.

Now it seems to me that we were tearing the meridians
Twisted parallels, dried oceans
Only the wind sang to us past the music of the song of cities.

And from Africa to the northern yurts
In distant cities in different languages
We will tell everyone,
What on earth
There is only one place,
And we will always return here
Hello, the city in lens lenses
Tourist chambers, where the glare of water.
For someone, the point on the map of the planet,
Someone, maybe, was here
A thousand years ago.
Hello, city ...

Look in the mirror back -
Behind another rain,
Behind someone else's cold
And the taxi driver knows hundreds of stanzas of the poems of cities.

Now it seems to me -
We flew in orbits,
We lived without a clock, forgot about grievances,
Leaving a note between the lines of the poem cities

And from Africa to the northern yurts
In distant cities in different languages
We will tell everyone,
What on earth
There is only one place,
And we will always return here
Hello, the city in lens lenses
Tourist chambers, where the glare of water.
For someone, the point on the globe of the world,
Someone, maybe, was here
A thousand years ago.
Hello, city ...