Текст песни Владимир Золотухин - За невидимой границей

In the polluted city
Paralyzed sky
YOU slowly leave the room
And someone will not leave a coma,
But the sky,
Wash them with a white handkerchief,
You are here, you are here

Beyond the invisible border,
Where the faces are hiding.
Of course you will dream me
While the street lasts,
The street lasts, the street lasts

Tell me the details.
How confused to endure
For sadness and pride
The walls will become the surface.
Torn heaven
Between heart and conscience
I so want to tell
You the latest news
You are here, you are here

Beyond the invisible border,
Where the faces are hiding.
Of course you will dream me
While the street lasts,
The street lasts, the street lasts