And we don't dream about the rumble of the cosmodrome or this icy blueAnd we don't dream about the rumble of the cosmodrome or this icy blue
Flowers are blooming we are walking we are walkingFlowers are blooming we are walking we are walking
The city is destroyed, no one is alive, i'm the only one alive and the wind is stillThe city is destroyed, no one is alive, I'm the only one alive and the wind is still