I'm going down the street while people around me are frowning
Without player, without fan, alone
The street is not smooth, I'm also not modest
I'm not mom, nor bride nor wife
I'm going down the street, while the street is kissing
Neighboring bridge
And on the bridge there's one
Green, nervous citizen
And he obviously wants to jump down
Oh!
I'm probably here in the wrong time
Forgive me
But the thing is
that I don't know the city
Could you please save me
and take me to the place
where they sell grapes
We're going down the street and people around us are frowning
Seeing us kissing each other
And your big shirt gives me goose bumps
Oh how cool that Moscow connected us
The sun is setting, towers light up
All rings become one
And something is waking up, how it is called?
It's not important anymore, it's simply whatever!