Day dreams... here's the big land
And utterly simple answers
In damp cigarettes and
Heart deep hidden comets
As for night dreams - I haven't had them since spring
When we parted and endlessly promised
To wait for each other till the end of times
No, I don't believe that it may so happen
That each of us will be sailing
In their own mood-framed direction
Moscow doesn’t believe tears
Anyone who cares may check it out
Moscow doesn’t believe tears
I’ve come to know this side
Moscow
You go on and realize there’s nowhere for you to come
You know you just don’t exist
But you sincerely long for those who don’t care a damn for you
I just wished I were stronger
Or did I just fancy I wished that?
Anyway, now I’m not what I used to be
No, I don't believe that it may so happen
That each of us will be sailing
In their own mood-framed direction
Moscow doesn’t believe tears
Anyone who cares may check it out
Moscow doesn’t believe tears
I’ve come to know this side
Moscow
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cc7hze85qHg