Гори [Hory] [English translation]

There are mountains behind me. No grief

Closed curtains, there are no buzzing engines there

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My lands! The woods are spreading between the waters

My skin is white, but when I was a child I ate a handful of black earth, like everyone else

It flows through my vessels. I'm just a human being

Among millions of people

I just live and breathe the air, and I want a new day to come in the morning

There are flowers between the mountains, still not picked up by anyone

They are not trampled, they've been there forever

And we are here, we rubbed our sneakers on the concrete:

There are holes in the alleys here, not stars

We were looking for something healing to apply to our wounds

Because there's everything nearby, so why does it hurt so much?

The clouds got lost again in the snow-capped mountains

Everyone longed for peace. We could. And they could too.

There are mountains behind me. No grief

Closed curtains, there are no buzzing engines there

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I can't express my antipathy

As if you can't avoid this

Go onshore, we won't judge

But this work is still attractive

All these events, we really see

In my world, I seem to have a Malibu

Whatever comes I won't say that's little what I have

In this life that I can't waste

I flew up, my interest can't get lower

Whatever we had the questions always arose

These empirics lead further where I had to be

Hit or miss, but not to fall into the abyss

How much shit it was, how many troubles we got into

But from now on we won't fall cause we're behind the mountains

The music is different

We were flying there

Genes, ladies, and mannequins

There is music there

Hey!

The music is different

We were flying there

Genes, ladies, and mannequins

There is music there

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