Скользкие улицы [Skolzkije Ulici] [English translation]
Скользкие улицы [Skolzkije Ulici] [English translation]
The air sparkles,
and it’s easy to believe
that the worst nightmare will burst
like a soap bubble.
The amber fire
will burst inside the chest,
but it will not heat up,
and will leave the heart empty.
Chorus:
Slippery streets.
Foreign cars kiss each other –
crumpled wings
of unhappy love.
The minutes are marked
by people we meet randomly,
Yet, no one can tell
what awaits us ahead.
The ice melts
on the velvet body.
The short night
melts away like some light smoke.
As the time passes,
it will once reveal
the mottles of the roads ahead,
And all doubts will be done away with.
Chorus:
Slippery streets.
Foreign cars kiss each other –
crumpled wings
of unhappy love.
The minutes are marked
by people we meet randomly,
Yet, no one can tell
what awaits us ahead.
Arrows indicate that we’re at crossroads.
All we see until the horizon are unpointed ones (roads).
The city is like an island
At the very end of the world.
Chorus:
Slippery streets.
Foreign cars kiss each other –
crumpled wings
of unhappy love.
The minutes are marked
by people we meet randomly,
Yet, no one can tell
what awaits us ahead.
- Artist:Bi-2
- Album:Иnoмарки(2004)