найтивыход - пыль с дорог
текст песни

I go down to the river
I convince myself that it's back
With all our might
I can't get up
I tell myself that this is how it should be
How dear are the waves of water to me?
My loneliness is next to me
And there's no one
Only you in my thoughts
I look at the crimson rivers
Reflecting the dawn in the waves
It's just me or my loneliness
And you're just not there
Let Atlas not straighten his shoulders
Although all this time he could
Well, I, rising back
I collect with boots
All the dust from the roads