Warmest place
But the streets are waiting for the footprints of our feet.
Stardust - on our boots.
Soft chair, checkered fleece,
Trigger not squeezed in time.
Shimmering day - in a brightest dream.
Blood type - on the sleeve,
My serial number - on the sleeve,
Wish me luck in the battle, wish me:
Not to be left lying on this grass,
Not to be left lying on this grass,
Wish me luck, wish me luck!
I have enough to cover the bill, but I refuse a victory at any cost.
I have no wish to stomp on anyone.
I would have liked to stay with you,
Simply to be left with you,
But the star, high in the celestial sky, is calling my name.
Blood type - on the sleeve,
My serial number - on the sleeve,
Wish me luck in the battle, wish me:
Not to be left lying on this grass,
Not to be left lying on this grass,
Wish me luck, wish me luck!