My train stayed in shed too long,
I'm on the road again. It is time..
The wind is waiting on treshold,
Behind the door is my sister - the fall.
After Red'n'Yellow days
The winter comes and passes by.
My sorrow, made of my mind,
Don't feel sad, raise your face.
And I will come back
Holding shield or maybe carried on shield,
All in gold or maybe out at heels..
But as soon as I can.
Tell 'bout those who are tired
Of this merciless dramatical piece..
About the shrine of broken hearts..
'Bout those whose who are going to this shrine.
After Red'n'Yellow days
The winter comes and passes by.
My sorrow, made of my mind,
Don't feel sad, raise your face.
And I will come back
Holding shield or maybe carried on shield,
All in gold or maybe out at heels..
But as soon as I can.
I had a dream that the world is reigned by love,
I had a dream that desire rules the world
And the star is shining blandly above..
I woke up and realized - so bad..
After Red'n'Yellow days
The winter comes and passes by.
My sorrow, made of my mind,
Don't feel sad, raise your face.
And I will come back
Holding shield or maybe carried on shield,
All in gold or maybe out at heels..
But as soon as I can.
(Перевод песни Виктора Цоя)