Облака-бродяги [Oblaka-brodyagi] [English translation]

We close the doors to the iron gates,

New losses, no empty conversations

We set fire to our feelings, to never wake up,

And it's so empty inside, I want to come back

Refrain:

There, where the wandering clouds are flying over our heads,

And our flags, you're still with me

There, where the wandering clouds are laughing at us in response,

And it was so easy to escape from troubles

We open our hearts to those who don't care,

And we're somehow afraid to knock to the wrong door

Time was lost, to never wake up,

It was left behind, but it's too late to come back

Refrain:

There, where the wandering clouds are flying over our heads,

And our flags, you're still with me

There, where the wandering clouds are laughing at us in response,

And it was so easy to escape from troubles

There, and, maybe, it's not late

To leave a shout on the runways

All without a trace, nothing was serious

The fire in your eyes, the fire in my eyes...

There, where the wandering clouds are flying over our heads,

And our flags, you're still with me

The sky is laughing, and we laugh at it in response,

And it was so easy-y-y...

Refrain:

There, where the wandering clouds are flying over our heads,

And our flags, you're still with me

There, where the wandering clouds are laughing at us in response,

And it was so easy... (And it was so easy)

And it was so easy to escape from troubles...