Жизнь начнётся без авралов, сундуков и генералов

Like the wind
You came runnin'
Take the consequence of leaving

There's no space
There's no tomorrow
There's no sent communication

Check it in, check it out
Or the sun will never shine
Paranoid anyway
In the subways of your mind

Like the wind
You're going somewhere
Let a smile be your companion

There's no place
There's no sorrow
In the young and restless dreamin'

Check it in, check it out
Or the sun will never shine
Paranoid anyway
In the subways of your mind

Check it in, check it out
It's the summer blues
Tear it in, tear it out
It's the real excuse