| Song | In the trap |
| Artist | Dima Bilan |
| Album | BETWEEN THE HEAVEN AND THE SKY |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| V Zapadne (В Западне) | |
| Луна как фара - поворот на вечность | |
| Я на краю стою беспечно | |
| С небес дождем холодным водопадом | |
| Я упаду с тобою рядом | |
| Ночь по трассам и по проспектам | |
| Я один, а может, буду с кем-то | |
| Я считаю, что я летаю | |
| Но, все равно | |
| Я на дне, в западне вечных историй | |
| О которых со мной люди не спорят | |
| Я на дне, в западне раненой птицей | |
| Я на дне, я в западне | |
| Я хочу, я знаю, молю | |
| Я молчу, я вою, кричу | |
| Я сгораю, таю, люблю | |
| Без тебя я на краю | |
| Педали в пол, и полным ходом | |
| По непротоптанным дорогам | |
| За мною гонят волчью стаю | |
| Знаю, это будет бой опасный | |
| Я рискую, я рисую красным | |
| Цветом крови на асфальте мелом | |
| Все решено | |
| Я на дне, в западне вечных историй | |
| О которых со мной люди не спорят | |
| Я на дне, в западне раненой птицей | |
| Я на дне, я в западне | |
| Я хочу, я знаю, молю | |
| Я молчу, я вою, кричу | |
| Я сгораю, таю, люблю | |
| Без тебя я на краю | |
| Начало дня, начало битвы | |
| И я иду по краю бритвы | |
| И повторяю как молитву, имя твое | |
| Я на дне, в западне вечных историй | |
| О которых со мной люди не спорят | |
| Я на дне, в западне раненой птицей | |
| Я на дне, я в западне | |
| Я хочу, я знаю, молю | |
| Я молчу, я вою, кричу | |
| Я сгораю, таю, люблю | |
| Без тебя я на краю | |
| English | |
| In the trap | |
| The moon like headlight floodlight turn to aeon | |
| At the brink I stand without fear. | |
| From skies to earth like piercing cold rain shower | |
| I’ll fall near you just for an hour. | |
| Night spent on highways and on the road | |
| I am alone, or maybe with some soul | |
| I surmise it is not hard to fly | |
| Anyway, same | |
| I‘m a wreck in the trap of constant stories | |
| Which wont add just a gram to my sad glory | |
| I‘m a wreck in the trap like bird hard stricken | |
| I‘m a wreck I’m in the trap | |
| I am wishing, aware, I pray | |
| I am silent, howling, I say | |
| I am burning, melting, love fade | |
| Without you I’m in dismay | |
| I give full throttle and move forward | |
| Along untrod unfamiliar road | |
| A pack of wolves is chasing me down | |
| I’m aware that this fight will be trappy | |
| I take risk and in red I am mapping | |
| Marks with blood-colour chalk on the asphalt | |
| Decision’s made | |
| I‘m a wreck in the trap of constant stories | |
| Which wont add just a gram to my sad glory | |
| I‘m a wreck in the trap like bird hard stricken | |
| I‘m a wreck I’m in the trap | |
| I am wishing, aware, I pray | |
| I am silent, howling, I say | |
| I am burning, melting, love fade | |
| Without you I’m in dismay | |
| Here comes sunrise, here comes the battle | |
| On razor’s edge it does not matter | |
| I repeat constantly your name – it’s my way to pray | |
| I‘m a wreck in the trap of constant stories | |
| Which wont add just a gram to my sad glory | |
| I‘m a wreck in the trap like bird hard stricken | |
| I‘m a wreck I’m in the trap | |
| I am wishing, aware, I pray | |
| I am silent, howling, I say | |
| I am burning, melting, love fade | |
| Without you I’m in dismay |
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| English | |
| In the trap | |
| The moon like headlight floodlight turn to aeon | |
| At the brink I stand without fear. | |
| From skies to earth like piercing cold rain shower | |
| I' ll fall near you just for an hour. | |
| Night spent on highways and on the road | |
| I am alone, or maybe with some soul | |
| I surmise it is not hard to fly | |
| Anyway, same | |
| I' m a wreck in the trap of constant stories | |
| Which wont add just a gram to my sad glory | |
| I' m a wreck in the trap like bird hard stricken | |
| I' m a wreck I' m in the trap | |
| I am wishing, aware, I pray | |
| I am silent, howling, I say | |
| I am burning, melting, love fade | |
| Without you I' m in dismay | |
| I give full throttle and move forward | |
| Along untrod unfamiliar road | |
| A pack of wolves is chasing me down | |
| I' m aware that this fight will be trappy | |
| I take risk and in red I am mapping | |
| Marks with bloodcolour chalk on the asphalt | |
| Decision' s made | |
| I' m a wreck in the trap of constant stories | |
| Which wont add just a gram to my sad glory | |
| I' m a wreck in the trap like bird hard stricken | |
| I' m a wreck I' m in the trap | |
| I am wishing, aware, I pray | |
| I am silent, howling, I say | |
| I am burning, melting, love fade | |
| Without you I' m in dismay | |
| Here comes sunrise, here comes the battle | |
| On razor' s edge it does not matter | |
| I repeat constantly your name it' s my way to pray | |
| I' m a wreck in the trap of constant stories | |
| Which wont add just a gram to my sad glory | |
| I' m a wreck in the trap like bird hard stricken | |
| I' m a wreck I' m in the trap | |
| I am wishing, aware, I pray | |
| I am silent, howling, I say | |
| I am burning, melting, love fade | |
| Without you I' m in dismay |
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| English | |
| In the trap | |
| The moon like headlight floodlight turn to aeon | |
| At the brink I stand without fear. | |
| From skies to earth like piercing cold rain shower | |
| I' ll fall near you just for an hour. | |
| Night spent on highways and on the road | |
| I am alone, or maybe with some soul | |
| I surmise it is not hard to fly | |
| Anyway, same | |
| I' m a wreck in the trap of constant stories | |
| Which wont add just a gram to my sad glory | |
| I' m a wreck in the trap like bird hard stricken | |
| I' m a wreck I' m in the trap | |
| I am wishing, aware, I pray | |
| I am silent, howling, I say | |
| I am burning, melting, love fade | |
| Without you I' m in dismay | |
| I give full throttle and move forward | |
| Along untrod unfamiliar road | |
| A pack of wolves is chasing me down | |
| I' m aware that this fight will be trappy | |
| I take risk and in red I am mapping | |
| Marks with bloodcolour chalk on the asphalt | |
| Decision' s made | |
| I' m a wreck in the trap of constant stories | |
| Which wont add just a gram to my sad glory | |
| I' m a wreck in the trap like bird hard stricken | |
| I' m a wreck I' m in the trap | |
| I am wishing, aware, I pray | |
| I am silent, howling, I say | |
| I am burning, melting, love fade | |
| Without you I' m in dismay | |
| Here comes sunrise, here comes the battle | |
| On razor' s edge it does not matter | |
| I repeat constantly your name it' s my way to pray | |
| I' m a wreck in the trap of constant stories | |
| Which wont add just a gram to my sad glory | |
| I' m a wreck in the trap like bird hard stricken | |
| I' m a wreck I' m in the trap | |
| I am wishing, aware, I pray | |
| I am silent, howling, I say | |
| I am burning, melting, love fade | |
| Without you I' m in dismay |