It is somewhat the evening
Doesn't matter much
Everything is the same
And we are different
Doesn't matter and you draw us grey

The winter will be cold and when the snow melts
I will drive to the south
I have something to prove here

It is somewhat the summer
Every season looks the same
It doesn't make a big difference
You draw the yеar as a straight line through

The winter will bе cold and when the snow melts
I will drive to the south
I have something to prove here

Then I will drive in your car
I have a point to make