Текст песни Андрей Гончаров - Не гоните ночь

Old sleep gives melancholy
The trembling key opens the doors
I dreamed at night that I was color,
And the world of course black and white

Yes do not drive night from under the hood
Leave the place to her, let me poke
Then I knew that you were not sleeping,
that only my voice kisses you
What kind of difference actually:
To live just like this or suffer?
So hello, my sun,
Hello, I missed

And only the snow was so simple
He fell quietly, I firmly believed,
That this night is only color,
But someone there is still black and white

Yes do not drive night from under the hood
Leave the place to her, let me poke
Then I knew that you were not sleeping,
that only my voice kisses you
What kind of difference actually:
To live just like this or suffer?
So hello, my sun,
Hello, I missed

Yes to hell with this color lawn
On it always someone cuts veins
After all, the night for your window
And during the day we just destroy the walls

Yes do not drive night from under the hood
Leave the place to her, let me poke
Then I knew that you were not sleeping,
that only my voice kisses you
What kind of difference actually:
To live just like this or suffer?
So hello, my sun,
Hello, I missed