I got into the crowded bus, that taking me to my dreams,
Driver! Drive through the joy and fun! I see only empty streets,
Found myself in the center of thrill; come hear my heart beats,
I already wasted all good feelings, this ride slowly kills.

Grant me your hand, come see the sunset,
Your eyes are wide, and it’s seems that you like it,
Roll your eyes, call it the nonsense,
Show your soul and it’s taken for granted.

Dreams are failing with fading stars,
No more rivers and waterfalls,
Live your life as it is,
No more pure feelings.