Текст песни Людмила Кононова - Ночной разговор

Talk to me like this
Shaking my head to the beat
What can’t do for a nickel,
Do not separate the indivisible whole,
About the hard earthly path,
This long way home
I'm tired and funny
Looking into my impoverished heart.

Talk to me seriously
To shed tears
And soaked through
We are quiet like innocent children
But painfully clean
The smooth surface of a notebook sheet
And again from mouth to mouth,
The roll call goes like a crane.

The glare melts on the wall
And to the rescue to me,
A spider hobbles
Selfless ambulance
But where is he in a hurry,
I dare not laugh
Maybe only a fool
God-given, not remembering resentment ...

Talk to me like this
Shaking my head to the beat
That hope is no small matter
And all reward will follow,
About the hard earthly path,
This long way home
Be quiet with me
And by silence the word will multiply ...