Лети, Лиза [Leti, Liza] [English translation]

Whatever snow ball I started to roll,

It would grow with every God's day.

And I would just cancel Mondays

But only provided that Tuesdays won't last longer.

All my dreams are like beacons.

What can I tell myself ?

Fly, Lisa, fly...

REF: Above 23 storeys,

Above the families living there,

I'm jumping up on a meter in height,

Into the city, that separates me from the sky.

Above 23 storeys,

Above the families living there,

I'm jumping up on a meter in height,

Into the city, that separates me from the sky.

In different languages there's ​​the same lonely sense,

Under different clothes, we all are so similar.

And if I feel fantastically fine now,

Then in just the same way I'll continue to feel later.

I always wanted to live in love.

What can I tell myself ?

Fly, Lisa, fly...

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• Artist:Yolka