Moscow- Chelny

Moscow, Chelny, and into the sky again,
I've lost the count of all our fading plans.
You're where the city's bright with burning lights,
I'm all alone and grieving through the nights.

You're in your world, an orbit filled with grace,
I took another path, a different space.
Between us, cities, and a stranger's face...
And we, alas, can never land in place.
Can never land in place.

The Moscow lights are home for you, I know,
For me it's Chelny, gym, and moving slow.
Two years went by, a time that doesn't count,
But still this pain is all I think about.

You're in your world, an orbit filled with grace,
I took another path, a different space.
Between us, cities, and a stranger's face...
And we, alas, can never land in place.
Can never land in place.

I was so wrong to get carried away,
And you just somehow strangely slipped away.
May a fair wind forever fill your sail,
My fate's the gym, the road, the lonely trail.

My soul is just a spark that briefly gleamed,
Yours is a disco ball, a waking dream.
I'll keep this memory... pure and so clear,
In the cold, bright color... of whiskey here.
In the cold, bright color... of whiskey here.