Always sad
Makes me mad
Hides his soul of prostitution
Wind in bars
Lazy cars
Life in it is like diffusion

Please, be quite,
please, be quite
Let us fly
To the city of mine

Rise and fall
Crazy show
Kills my sense [bad word] All i know
there’s no soul
Sky is the holl and time is fiction

Please, be quite
Please, be quite
Let us fly
In the city of mine

In the city of mine
In the city of mine
In the city of mine
In the city of mine
In the city of mine
In the city of mine

Always sad
Makes me mad
Hides his soul of prostitution

It’s just city of mine
It’s just city of mine
It’s just city of mine
Of mine

City 
It’s just city of mine
Of mine.