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Somewhere above the rooftops, overtaking sound
Flight Moscow - Paris, Kyiv - St. Petersburg
No empty place in sight: brothers, grannies, brides
And, of course, you, my dear friend
I'm rewinding the tape to the next frame
Where the villains leave, crunching their bones
Where airplanes do not carry ammunition to warehouses
Where airplanes transport people to their friends
Wherе nothing is more valuable than life
Thеre is enough crowns for madmen in mental hospitals
Where nobody's scared of New Year's fireworks
And, in theory, you can start a home renovation
You can even forget about door latches
And accidentally stay completely wide open
Kiss your babies on their rosy cheeks
And carry them with you in ridiculous swaddling-bags
Become naive again and see the wrecks
Only in a museum with fragments from diaries
And always tell only the truth
Because it's very nice and very easy
Somewhere above the rooftops, overtaking sound
Flight Moscow - Paris, Kyiv - St. Petersburg
No empty place in sight: brothers, grannies, brides
And, of course, you, my dear friend
No empty place in sight: brothers, grannies, brides
And, of course, you, my dear friend
I'm rewinding the tape to the next frame
Where the villains leave, crunching their bones
Where airplanes do not carry ammunition to warehouses
Where airplanes transport people to their friends
Wherе nothing is more valuable than life
Thеre is enough crowns for madmen in mental hospitals
Where nobody's scared of New Year's fireworks
And, in theory, you can start a home renovation
You can even forget about door latches
And accidentally stay completely wide open
Kiss your babies on their rosy cheeks
And carry them with you in ridiculous swaddling-bags
Become naive again and see the wrecks
Only in a museum with fragments from diaries
And always tell only the truth
Because it's very nice and very easy
Somewhere above the rooftops, overtaking sound
Flight Moscow - Paris, Kyiv - St. Petersburg
No empty place in sight: brothers, grannies, brides
And, of course, you, my dear friend
The tops of the pine trees have already reached the sky and are scraping along the edge
The secrets of paper in China have already been invented by the sages
Steel machines have already chewed through the gray paper mass
All that remains is to add the numbers there and send everything in piles to the cash
The girl who will check our tickets at security has already been born
And sugar is poured into cocoa beans for our candy gifts
The B737 will take us to friends, universities, hotels and relatives
And someone will, maybe, change their mind and stay here forever
Somewhere above the rooftops, overtaking sound
Flight Moscow - Paris, Kyiv - St. Petersburg
No empty place in sight: brothers, grannies, brides
And, of course, you, my dear friend
The secrets of paper in China have already been invented by the sages
Steel machines have already chewed through the gray paper mass
All that remains is to add the numbers there and send everything in piles to the cash
The girl who will check our tickets at security has already been born
And sugar is poured into cocoa beans for our candy gifts
The B737 will take us to friends, universities, hotels and relatives
And someone will, maybe, change their mind and stay here forever
Somewhere above the rooftops, overtaking sound
Flight Moscow - Paris, Kyiv - St. Petersburg
No empty place in sight: brothers, grannies, brides
And, of course, you, my dear friend
Above the Rooftops-Monetochka
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