Валерий Боков - Там
текст песни

An age of great upheaval, an unrighteous age
There is no trace of truth or honor
Anyone here would go crazy with fear.
Under the avalanche of the latest news
Time of crises, wars, pandemics, traders
Like in a “bad” communal apartment
Among the grabs, zhigans, thieves, drunks
Where is the simple human soul?
To live through a hard century in this world
So as not to be too dirty with dirt
And continue to serve faithfully
The same fragile sublime lyre

And the living soul rushed there
Where her height resurrected
Where she was always cleansed from filth
Where is the cure for evil - rainwater
Where the soul breathed blue

There's a mountain higher than the sky
And it burns in the morning
There's gilding on the mountain
There's a moon trail like mica
And the star twinkles
Just below the horizon
There

Everyone shoots at each other and takes aim again
So, playfully, as if in a shooting gallery
Since no one remembers what love is
Know that it is not God who rules the show in this world
Trouble covered the space with a black shadow
Little light remained in it
And one day the soul flew there forever
Where I was happy and clean

There, above the snowy peaks
Don't take away from the soul
No space, no blue
Where the sky is deep
There she flies
Over the soulless desert
There is the Milky Way, like a river
In golden clouds
In the glare of moonlight
Quietly rustling wings
The soul flies there
Waiting for the dawn

There, above the snowy peaks
In golden clouds
The soul flies there
The soul flies there