The YDA's - Saint Petersburg текст песни

Miles and miles of brown steel
takes me away,
thousands of frozen fields
I crossed since yesterday.

Miles and miles of brown steel
leads me the way,
the way to misty crowds,
and what I have to say:

Through the tainted glass I cannot see
I'm in Saint Petersburg the streets are cold.
Everything seems white that's clear for me
London's gone it's over and uncontrolled.

I don't answer when you're calling me,
the time is not right I must desive you.
I don't answer when you're calling me,
the time is not right and I don't need you.


Winter in the Baltic
turns down the light,
making the perfect zephyr
through the eastern night.

On my way to find out
where I belong,
maybe London was right
and this is all wrong.

Through the tainted glass I cannot see
I'm in Saint Petersburg the streets are cold.
Everything seems white that's clear for me
London's gone it's over and uncontrolled.

I don't answer when you're calling me,
the time is not right I must desive you.
I don't answer when you're calling me,
the time is not right and I don't need you.


I don't answer when you're calling me,
the time is not right I must desive you.
I don't answer when you're calling me,
the time is not right and I don't need you.

I don't answer when you're calling me.
I don't answer when you're calling me.