Дым [Dym] [English translation]

Smoke fills the air alone

It's come from destiny

To change the course of events

The house was deserted and quiet

Until golden flames

Caught light

And you kept his image in mind

In the dense darkness

Abandoned streets

Your favorite sleeping city is abuzz

Messes with your mind

Hinders your thinking

But that doesn't matter, doesn't matter

Something else does

But that doesn't matter, doesn't matter

Something else does

That this is the first rain

The first rain

The first rain

Where are you taking me?

The first rain

The first rain

That this is the first rain

The first rain

The first rain

Where are you taking me?

The first rain

The first rain

In the smoke he found you

You were standing with a glass

Staring into the empty crowd

Into the crowd of loneliness

You've gotten tired of barhopping

You've made your way along the walls

And kept his image in mind

He's thought of something so beautiful to do with you

And you wait for him to burn out like a volcano

He'll come to the doorway and take you by the hand

That this is the first rain

The first rain

The first rain

Where are you taking me?

The first rain

The first rain

That this is the first rain

The first rain

The first rain

Where are you taking me?

The first rain

The first rain