Планировочная - Возрождение
текст песни

Wandering the streets of the city of N
I search for your reflection in faces
Falling exhausted into this captivity
I can't find any salvation

Your beautiful, bright image never leaves
From my tired head
I can't find a way to erase its traces

At night, like a garland in the darkness
Your face lit up
When it was all over, I cried
I don't remember how I became a weakling

You're not waiting for me at home
And there's no home at all
I cling to the lampposts, drunk
Like a plastic bag flying in the wind

The cold of the April sky
So lonely under its blue
The cold of the April sky
It's a shame I can't warm myself with you

The April sky has fallen
Meteorites are blazing
Our planet is unhappy
It's getting harder here every day

Spring has screwed me again
As a modern poet said
It's never enough
And there's no more time