Полковнику никто не пишет [Polkovniku Nikto Ne Pishet] [English translation]

There are great cities,

There are empty trains,

There's no shore nor bottom -

To start everything from scratch.

The cold war

And time just as water,

He hasn't gone nuts,

You had known nothing.

No one ever writes

To the colonel,

No one ever waits

For the colonel.

In the line of fire

There are empty cities,

The places where you

Have never been.

Trains will fall apart

Because of empty words,

He hasn't gone nuts,

You had known nothing.