The Tower
Владислав Паршин (Vladislav Parshin)
[Verse 1]
Hey, wake up
It’s Moscow out there
Hold my hand
Monday rain won’t stop us
An early hour
We are up there
[Verse 2]
Grey arches in silence
We are on the very top
Holding to the spire
See those kids, men and women
Spikes of wheat and flowers
Steel and concrete tower
[Outro]
A house on the waterfront
The confluence of two rivers
