Притяженья больше нет - К. Меладзе - english

FLY AWAY MY SOUL


Let us be free like lonely-lonely swans,
Let’s throw off the masks – let’s do as one,
May be last time my actions were unlogical,
But what to do, I can live as I can.

We’ll  play  the game, look: now  it’s high time,
I’ll take white chess men, do you, do you mind?
And you may be ahead on your own road,
You’ll save yourself in empty dark rooms.

Back one hundred steps slowly on fingers,
Fly away my soul,  you  may not  think of,
Fly away my soul,
I don't feel attraction here.

Let’s do retreat from our holydays,
Let’s do retreat from now to early days.
May be last time my actions were unlogical,
But what to do, I can live as I can.

Back one hundred steps slowly on fingers,
Fly away my soul,  you  may not  think of,
Fly away my soul,
I don't feel attraction here.

Back one hundred steps slowly on fingers,
Fly away my soul,  you  may not  think of,
Fly away my soul,
I don't feel attraction here.