Lyrics: Макарычев Юрий
Music: Зенов Александр/Макарычев Максим/Макарычев Юрий/Прокофьев Максим
Woke up on a train
Hearing water falling from the dam
Rolled the curtains up
Looked outside
Saw a river running wide
It’s nearly been two years
When I last came here
It felt easier
Still don’t know where I belong
Grabbed my bags
It won’t be long
Only visiting
I don’t live here anymore
I don’t (I don’t) live here anymore
But my heart keeps coming back
I didn’t feel this way before
Never felt this way before
And I keep on hitting the same old tracks
By the river mirror-like
I just walked and gazed far
On the other side
There’s the quiet life
Where the mighty green-brushed mountains lie
And at my mother’s place
Tears were streaming down her face
She looked older than before
I would stay and be of help
Fixing cupboard doors
But I don’t live here anymore
I don’t live here anymore
I don’t (I don’t) live here anymore
Though my heart keeps coming back
I didn’t feel this way before
Never felt this way before
And I keep on hitting the same old tracks
Oh, there’s the quiet life
Oh, there’s the quiet life
Oh, there’s the quiet life