црвених цветова - Никого
текст песни

Cuts through the gray night
Siren and screeching wheels
At the turn
And sadness is the glare in the window
Houses opposite
And sadness is the glare in the window
Houses opposite

Sometimes you turn around
And there's no one around
Sometimes you turn around
And there's no one around

And hands in the night
More tender than the Karelian summer
And shadows slide along the wall
We're in the city
Recovering from the pandemic
In anticipation
Great War

Sometimes you turn around
And there's no one around
Sometimes you turn around
And there's no one around

Nobody
Nobody
Nobody

Nobody
Nobody
Nobody