Текст песни Dee Kourtsman - Небывалое путешествие

I'm going home on the bus;
Outside the window, half asleep, neighborhoods are floating quarterly,
The windows are glowing.
My bus goes to the ring
Where the conductor will announce that everything
That ended an unprecedented journey.

I'm the last bus on the line
The glasses are dark, the stripes are blue,
I am sending you a tired greeting.
I should have gone to bed long ago
But while I go not empty
An unprecedented journey will not end.

I'm a soul, I look with amazement
As the lights pass by
Belated and drunk.
My bus is flying faster
And with the sound of open doors
An unprecedented journey ends.

I'm the creator of all the buses in the world
Draw routes on the globe
Schedules and constellations.
You are my only passenger
Take a look at how the world is changing:
An unprecedented journey begins.

I'm going home on the bus;
Outside the window, half asleep, neighborhoods are floating quarterly,
The windows glow ...