Балу - Одинокая Ночь - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Lonely windows

Lonely people

Single glasses and chairs

Lonely hearts and can help

Hot bullets,

Warm words and lonely people.

On the streets go, in these gray weekdays

We will alone again, the noisy clubs from us.

Devil servants

But even in the heart of the Plut, somewhere hiding as if.

Stupidly smolder Cap

Stupidly flowing bitter brandy

Locarly, crying the soul and black coffee cools on the table slowly.

The intestine is fine fly from the 9th floor.

Paper heroes of my time rose of society.

The man is moneyless and for the sake of the little things to break the unicellular long-livers - which are accustomed to sacrifice and predator.

Looking for food, make music quieter

All my books erased sly mouse

And every day jumping from the roof

I still remember how we synchronously breathe.

And without it, I am superfluous in this world.

Be only a viewer of bright events

I am glad one thing that I have never seen her, but I want it to hear me ..

Lonely windows

Lonely people

Single glasses and chairs

Single hearts and can help, hot bullets, warm words and lonely people.

Tonight, they did not fall asleep ...