Lyrics Рома Набожняк - ...за высокими заборами

... behind high fences

And behind the high fences
They will not find us
And for the iron epaulettes
We will not fall asleep
And beyond the empty corridors
They will not beat us
And behind the frozen wagons
They will not merge us

For the young and healthy
They will not leave us
Behind the pigeons
They don’t peck at us
And behind the fragmented headlights
They will not burn us
And behind the broken radars
They will not squeeze us

Beyond the vast spaces
They will not lie to us
Behind the burrowed holes
They will not sew us
For skewed faces
They will not sing us
For twisted knitting needles
We are not bent