Lyric

Through the soot-stained windows of the Trans-Siberian

An amber bottle sways, translucent in the setting sun

A "goodbye" hidden within the steam of borscht

Carving through bread with a rusted knife

The creaking sound of ships on the frozen Neva River

The song of the cold wind shaking the heavy furs

In the innocent plains where yesterday was buried

A red muffler creates a single crack in the white

Let’s dance—toss the compass away into the drifts

Keep the destination hidden beneath a heavy overcoat

White or black, it's all beyond the blizzard now

Just the faint tremor felt through overlapping gloves is enough

A brick-built station, a fading timetable

Unswallowable breaths dance white into the hollow air

Frozen streetlights—melting away with the icicles

Mix a single drop of vermilion into this sepia world

Even if the worn-out disc traces the same old scars

Each time the needle drops, a different color bleeds

With the glow of vodka, I lock eyes with you

Beginning to love this faint dissonance between us

The sound of the second hand hurries the left chest

But let’s capture this single moment blooming in the permafrost

Let’s dance—in this place so bright our shapes dissolve

Keep the destination hidden beneath a heavy overcoat

White or black, it's all beyond the blizzard now

Just the faint tremor felt through overlapping gloves is enough

Swallowing the distorted twilight

Only the dry sound of footsteps fades into the distance