Текст песни Александр Литвинов - Карточный дом

You built a toy house
Of the old used cards.
You put it on the windowsill
And admire from afar.
Are you afraid to die, that is not your house collapsed
Against the background of the window and the rain outside the window ...
And the rain outside the window, and it seems that
Standing in the rain, and it is so cozy ...
Your house of cards,
Your little house of cards ...
He looks like a toy castle
From a distant country happy.
He was so helpless and miserable
In the ghostly light of the moon.
But why are not you a little gnome -
You'd walked into this house, warmed up to him ...
And though the nights are long, rainy and snowy,
But your thoughts, hopes and dreams -
Your house of cards,
Your little house of cards ...