Oh, look from the dust
Some good friends slowly emerge
They have been on the road
Their faces against the light, around them barren land

Searching for a never passing moment
A happy world is in their eyes
Searching and they find it together
Searching on and on

The night falls slowly, the shadows are dark
Can not see the faces
But they go on, the city is ahead of them
Not permitted to lose heart

Where has the purity of thе word vanished?
Where havе the two unfaithful friends gone?
Searching for whom stayed together
Searching on and on