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29 марта 2002, Москва, Кремль, сольная программа "Философия чуда" March 29, 2002, Moscow, Kremlin, the solo programme "The philosophy of a miracle" Vitas - "The island of sunken ships" Music: Oleg Gazmanov Lyrics: Yelena Nebylova (Translation: Julia) Listless placards will be drifted away by the rain. I feel that you come to me. You want to be with me, but I belong to nobody. Try to understand that I need an island of extraterrestrial lights at the moment. You think when I'm with you I'm yours? Try to understand - I'm close to everybody and strange to everybody. You want to be with me, but I belong to nobody, And my home is like an island of sunken ships. Find my island of sunken ships, It got lost among city lights. Let's flee there for many years, We'll disappear like ships, flying to the light. Find my island of sunken ships, It got lost among city lights. Let's flee there for many years, We'll disappear like ships, flying to the light. I'll be swirled in terrestrial concerns, But in order to continue the broken flight I'll open the door of my soul, and music will flow in, Don't knock at the door, this sound is an echo of pain. Listless placards will be drifted away by the rain. I feel that you won't come to me anymore. And here I am - lonely again, belonging to nobody, And my home is like an island of sunken ships. Find my island of sunken ships, It got lost among city lights. Let's flee there for many years, We'll disappear like ships, flying to the light. Find my island of sunken ships, It got lost among city lights. Let's flee there for many years, We'll disappear like ships, flying to the light. Find my island of sunken ships, It got lost among city lights. Let's flee there for many years, We'll disappear like ships, flying to the light. Find my island of sunken ships, It got lost among city lights. Let's flee there for many years, We'll disappear like ships, flying to the light.