Текст песни Центр - Ночь

What day of the week, I do not remember
The clock is almost two o'clock precisely ,
Stay at home , but somewhere fly planes ,
Someone is waiting for someone , Watching sunrise .
Hoping for something , without erasing the phone ,
Do not delete photos from albums
And I have everything running smoothly , and we can say that exactly ,
There is a computer with a monitor and has its own bathroom.
And there is a window through which you can see the city,
Sorry not the sea and the mountains , but too bad.
There are lights and road building on Petrovka
Around him the gate , inside the case on the shelves.
There are off the window as the window of my house,
Well, of course , but one
For which I am doing something new in stereo
Or mono, erase , try again .
Few friends, a lot of friends , people on the streets again
Come out of the subway, having made up face ,
Eyes trying to find the most important thing ,
Or someone close , but still so different.
And I look at the stars , it may be too
Goosebumps and faith deep inside
In what was before, but now autumn and puddles.
Computer freezes, go restarted.
And I and the sea and the mountains can be seen from the window,
Subtropical island between two oceans ,
By the way , too, the night and somewhere for two hours ,
And in the jungle swamps asleep pelicans .
Bulk plan who loved Bob Marley,
Different funny palm fruits delight
Of & quot; Scarface & quot; by Sotk three walnut
Tell me, is this normal ?
In my opinion, a bit weird , I'm sorry ,
Pinch me , but I'm not dreaming
Thank you for all yonder senorita ,
In which of the Goofy cartoon stuffed on the back.
Yankees, Fritz , wop , frogs ,
And almost unheard of Russian speech ,
And I - seven high-rise capital of the blade to the blade
And ridiculous scheme Zamoskvorech'e liver .
And in the evening from the ocean blowing cool ,
She is near , tan chocolate ,
In the hands - Pina Colada, and it is so pleasing ,
I'm sorry guys, here is a really sucks .
Five more days and again swing,
New City - & quot; Hello, people , as the mood ? & Quot;
Trains , planes , the time difference
For those who are pushing it , for those who are in the subject.

Sky, I would forget it ,
But the stars of the sky is crying ,
Summer is behind ,
I'd like to re-start .
Sky, I would forget it ,
But the stars of the sky is crying ,
Summer is behind ,
I'd like to re-start .

And I 'm waiting for my hoarse narrowed ,
But you see, did not come with a voice zastuzhennym .
In the microphone mumble something , nights writing
Trying to realize his dream.
Trying to give the world a daughter ,
But on the way across until only just bump.
I look at the sky , I confess, then again stumble
And so the world half- life of toil .
Melt at the sight of an eye , her sonorous voice,
Then I remember that life - this band
Hair, hands , face, skin -
It's kind of on it even a little too similar.
But again, not something stupid fool ,
And the guys say it's stupid whore .
Broken into pieces emotions
Accurate in the heart stroke, the whole consciousness pokotsali .
Now I see, - a race of people with a wolfish grin
And God forbid that that I was not a little,
And I could not write to the end of pouring pain minus
Making the heart beat more often .

While in the sky the stars shine , I write,
Listen to the silence and wait.
As long as the stars shine in the sky , I dream ,
This live.
While in the sky the stars shine , I write,
Listen to the silence and wait.
As long as the stars shine in the sky , I dream ,
This live.

Sky, I would forget it ,
But the stars of the sky is crying ,
Summer is behind ,
I'd like to re-start .
Sky, I would forget it ,
But the stars of the sky is crying ,
Summer is behind ,
I'd like to re-start .