Твой мир [Tvoj mir] [English translation]

Your world, your world

It's incomprehensible and cramped to me.

Indeed, it's not your world, your world

Rises at a quarter to ten.

Minus, plus - two or three calls

And at the door a detached "bye"

It's a funny habit ...

Understand - understand:

This all can be fixed

Take a look into my world, my world

Its an exception to the rule

What is real and what is not

You can search for the answer for a long time.

And I know it.

I push the walls apart with my hands

I penetrate beyond the limits (between) worlds.

Feel free to follow me,

Along the crest of a wave, along the edge of a volcano.

I run like a whirlwind through thorns to the stars,

But without you this path is not realized.

It's dark ahead

Don't be afraid, feel free to follow me.

Time is a river

You are carried away with the current.

Turn time back for now,

There is reason for adventure.

Minus, plus - two or three calls

If you look for me

Knock at the window for me.

I push the walls apart with my hands

I penetrate beyond the limits (between) worlds.

Feel free to follow me,

Along the crest of a wave, along the edge of a volcano.

I run like a whirlwind through thorns to the stars,

But without you this path is not realized.

It's dark ahead

Don't be afraid, feel free to follow me.

Feel free to follow me!

• Artist:Gorod 312