Текст песни Лайма Вайкуле - Ночной вокзал

It would be better, of course, before I
At night the station, dressed in white.
White smoke from the locomotive,
White snow white roses
And our parting inept.

Two pairs of eyes staring into the distance.
In my was in May, in your - in February.
Concealed snowy veil
My sigh: What a pity:

Was your opponent's hand,
And the train moved slightly:
And behind the conductor,
As two beeps:
& Lt; until until: & gt;

Lips do not open. the word says it all.
You filled the night with empty phrases.
Only need the most important,
Those that can melt the ice,
Did not say to you, we never.

Two pairs of eyes staring into the distance.
In my was in May, in your - in February.
Concealed snowy veil
My sigh: What a pity:

Was your opponent's hand,
And the train moved slightly:
And behind the conductor,
As two beeps:
& Lt; until until: & gt;

Two pairs of eyes staring into the distance.
In my was in May, in your - in February.
Concealed snowy veil
My sigh: What a pity:

Was your opponent's hand,
And the train moved slightly:
And behind the conductor,
As two beeps:
& Lt; until until: & gt;
And behind the conductor,
As two beeps:
& Lt; until until: & gt;