Zakroy za Mnoy Dver'

They say: You can't take risks
Because they have a home, the light is on in the house
And I don't know exactly who is right between us
Rain awaits me on the street, they await lunch at home

Close the door behind me
I'm leaving

And if suddenly you get tired of your sweet light
There will be a place for you with us, enough rain for everyone
Look at the clock, Look at the portrait on the wall
Listen - there, outside the window, you will hear our laughter

Close the door behind me
I'm leaving