Verse

Boarded up windows and broken glass beneath my feet

And the soles on my shoes wear thin on these sidewalks, and oh dear

Walls covered in paint, and the artist is drunk—that's the subject

Chorus

Ya padayu v nebo

Da ya ubegayu

Pokuda ne pozdno -

Poka otkryta dver

Ya padayu v nebo

Tam vse ochen prosto

I vse vashi tayny

Mne ne nuzhny teper