I’m sitting and I’m looking in an alien sky through alien windOw
And not seeing in the sky no familiar star
I’ve been going on all roads and right there and right here
Look around and I can’t try to see the footprints
But if I had with me a box of cigarretes
Means that everything around is not so bad on this day
And a ticket to a plane with a silver wing
Which is taking off leaves just a shadow on earth
And nobody don’t want to be guilty without a wine
And nobody don’t want by the hands raking heat
And without music death in the world is not red
And without music I don’t want to be lost
But if I had with me a box of cigarretes
Means that everything around is not so bad on this day
And a ticket to a plane with a silver wing
Which is taking off leaves just a shadow on earth