Текст песни Своj Джаз - Чемоданы

You open your eyes among the deaf new buildings, where ordinariness presses on your chest
And as a child it seemed that you were worthy
Something more, wanted to be fast
Like the wind in a pilot's hair
Strong as the strongest storm
You timidly dream of distant lands, of heaven and of freedom

But there is someone who has already packed their bags
Who has already purchased tickets
To all those wonderful countries where you for some reason have not been
So what always bothers you
In any corner of this sad planet there is someone who also dreams of finding answers to all questions.