Египтянин [Yegiptyanin] [English translation]

It's like i'm...

It's like i'm...

Things what never existed

Will never be ruined

And what will never be ruined

Will be eternal in this world

Thin needle of streets

I will break by my finger

Be free, my soul, but not take

These light-weight wings away from me

Cause it seems to me...

It's like i'm Egyptian

And the sunshine and heat here with me

And the light sphinx scratching the skies,

Standing behind me

It's like i'm...

It's like i'm...

Someone's losing, you will find

Someone's been silent, you are singing

Someone's planned something special

And will be restless forever

This dream is not new

The grass that touching the sky

Be free, my soul, but not take

These light-weight wings away from me

Cause it seems to me

It's like i'm Egyptian

And the sunshine and heat here with me

And the light sphinx scratching the skies,

Standing behind me

It's like i'm...

It's like i'm...

What will never exist...

What will never exist...

• Artist:Piknik (Russia)