[Verse 1]

Hey, wake up

It’s Moscow out there

Hold my hand

Monday rain won’t stop us

An early hour

We are up there

[Verse 2]

Grey arches in silence

We are on the very top

Holding to the spire

See those kids, men and women

Spikes of wheat and flowers

Steel and concrete tower

[Outro]

A house on the waterfront

The confluence of two rivers