Amsterdam [English translation]

Om~, om~ Will vanish grief

when the red-letter day befalls upon us

Om~, om~ and my way will guide me where

My hands will dart in a wild dance,

the head and eyes are squeezed

and the spine is changed into an armor, I will rock away,

in the Freedom City, the absolute legalize

And by nights we won't need a hotel

Waited for three years on our baggage for adventuring, but

I was putting off and making up mine mind and was believing that it waited for me

Chorus:

On my way to Amster, oh man, was I hurrying

Wanted to show up and land in your mist

But while I was waiting, I changed the way I lived

Look at whom I become, on my way to Amster,

on my way to Amsterdam

What things I did when I was drunk

Fraternizing with anybody

And becoming ill and conflicting

Got over the whole boozing and suddenly things started going

With ganja I was gentle and prudent

But even more so lazy, oh how it stupefied me

Panic attacks won't do me any well

'm not trying to be healthy, and not trying to be perfect

It's just that you can't stop me, when everything comes down on me

So I'm choosing a way to get it over with

Even such things as chips and calabashes

With my bike, I'm gonna stand here, near this coffee-shop

I bought a ring, gonna gift it to my chosen one, when I come back

Sorry, Amster, that I came here, but what's the point

I felt enough of the banned, I wanted drive, and now I'm driving to Van Gogh

Chorus:

On my way to Amster, oh man, was I hurrying

Wanted to show up and land in your mist

But while I was waiting, I changed the way I lived

Look at whom I become, on my way to Amster,

on my way to Amsterdam

And what if this is the right way to do things in life,

With sober head waking up in the morning

Who said that that's what holidays are meant to be for

Generation of idiotic clips and movies

Blind and dependent savage world of entertainment

Long time ago made us more tame and foolish

I tried and now can say for sure

The sober life does have much more allure

The day will come when I'll (come loose)

The day will come, I will come back

To savage world, on my way to

Chorus:

On my way to Amster, oh man, was I hurrying

Wanted to show up and land in your mist

But while I was waiting, I changed the way I lived

Look at whom I become, on my way to Amster,

on my way to Amsterdam

Amster, Amster, Amster

Where are you now, where are you, Amster

Amster, Amster, Amster

Where are you now, where are you