And I still think about her, about her, about her
I have no one for me, relatives, relatives
It is brighter than lights, lights, lights
Shines gently at night, at night
Among old alleys, alleys, alleys
I'm walking - I think about her, about her, about her
And when you come to me, to me
I will not give you out, I will not give anyone
New Morning, New Dawn
New day and you are not there
New thoughts, new motive
I write about you inhaling nicotine
Friends called to rest
There is still nothing to lose
And so that I do not do - she is the first on the list
In the list of my thoughts
In the sky in the clouds
Bright Moon, Bright Moon (Oh! Yau!)
In the sky in the clouds
Bright Moon, Bright Moon (Oh! Yau!)
And I still think about her, about her, about her
I have no one for me, relatives, relatives
It is brighter than lights, lights, lights
Shines gently at night, at night
Among old alleys, alleys, alleys
I'm walking - I think about her, about her, about her
And when you come to me, to me
I will not give you out, I will not give anyone
And I still think about her, about her, about her
I have no one for me, relatives, relatives
It is brighter than lights, lights, lights
Shines gently at night, at night
Among old alleys, alleys, alleys
I'm walking - I think about her, about her, about her
And when you come to me, to me
I will not give you out, I will not give anyone
