Текст песни Группа ПМ - Радиоволна

A glass of wine in hand
and shadow on the ceiling ...
Sweet smoke cigarettes
but not near you ...
Treacherous shot from the corner
slammed the door, and broke as
tune in mid-sentence ...

You're gone , gone, like a radio wave ,
world of color became black and white ...
You're gone , gone, like a radio wave ,
but who cares ...

I was waiting for you alone ,
I listened to the silence -
every sound , every step
sorry , something happened not so ...
My heart was pounding loudly in the silence
all this noise or interference in the night,
usual noise interference in the air ...

You're gone , gone, like a radio wave ,
world of color became black and white ...
You're gone , gone, like a radio wave ,
but who cares ...