Nebo

Light of faraway planets doesn't lure us at nights
We can only dream of it
Why would we meet the dawn under neon rays again?
And repeat it all over tomorrow
Glance at me, don't you remember? It were you and I,
Flying above the clouds
Tell me why people hide their thoughts, songs and dreams
Under seven locks?

Let's head to the sky with me, leave your window wide open!
Foolishly and absurdly, like in a forgotten movie
Flying so high!
To love each other up in the sky, between stars and clouds
Weave me your hand!
On another planet, we've invented love and a fresh wind.

You will see how ships leave for the sky
How the twilight is solemnly mournful
There, low on Earth we couldn't see it
We barely noticed ourselves.
So unusual: below us seas float by
For the first time in the universe, only us: you and me.

Flying so high!
To love each other up in the sky, between stars and clouds
Weave me your hand!
On another planet, we've invented love and a fresh wind.

In the hour, when your dream is still so keen and weightless
And the first ray of sunshine comes by your home
And maybe, someone will wake up.
Suddenly come dreams of sky in your hands
Dreams of warm shores and lands
And awkward, as if you see it all from above
And someone's by your side
Vexing, you have to wake up.
And then you have to believe those who say
That on another planet, there is love and a fresh wind

So unusual: below us seas float by
For the first time in the universe there are only us: we're flying away

Stay up in the sky with you, how I wanted to stay up in the sky
With you, stay up in the sky

How we wanted to stay up in the sky
I wanted to stay up in the sky with you
Wanted to stay up in the sky
How I wanted to stay.

To hide something under seven locks is a Russian expression that means.. well to hide something very deep.