Никита Морозов - Огни далёких городов
текст песни

The lights of distant cities
Burn in ashes night
Shines brightly the disk of the moon
Minutes racing away ...

Stars in heaven glow,
Touching the hand of darkness;
Their faces are hidden in the clouds,
And people dream of dreams ...

They dream of wars and feasts,
They dream of the pain of loss,
They dream new worlds,
Edem Paradise Garden ...

Dreams lead thoughts away,
Through pain and fear - forward,
Towards the sky that night
Your mind will take away.

The dawn is burning and through the fog,
You will return home
Calls under the arches a marvelous temple
Heavenly beauty.