"Телепорт" Димы Билана, версия на английском языке
What is about us?
What is this smell of our souls?
And I wanna hold this stop button.
I disappear, my love station closed.
Time I am holding right in my hand,
You never ever understand, o-o-o.
I'm getting out of this deadlock,
And turning on my teleport, o-o-o.
Good bye! Good bye!
And stop calling me, stop looking for me,
My life, my life is like dancing sunrise.
My life is an ocean,
And deep down is answer where I’m. (х2)
Time to time blowing wind from unpleasant past,
And reverie thoughts start growing,
I hear those words you told me last...