Текст песни Олег Яковлев - На шестом этаже

From the top floors, from the sky
Falls to the ground, a little snow
This is the first snow, tomorrow it will melt
And I look at Your window, the light does not bother me

CHORUS:
Light up a window on the sixth floor
Light up the window You are at home already
I dial your number, I erase it again
I don't know what it is, probably love
Light up a window on the sixth floor
Light up the window You are at home already
I dial your number, I erase it again
I don't know what it is, probably love

From your window, big house
I see yellow snow, so familiar
On your window, I'll draw with chalk
Maybe it will come true, we'll be together

CHORUS:
Light up a window on the sixth floor
Light up the window You are at home already
I dial your number, I erase it again
I don't know what it is, probably love
Light up a window on the sixth floor
Light up the window You are at home already
I dial your number, I erase it again
I don't know what it is, probably love

Probably love
Probably love

CHORUS:
Light up a window on the sixth floor
Light up the window You are at home already
I dial your number, I erase it again
I don't know what it is, probably love
Light up a window on the sixth floor
Light up the window You are at home already
I dial your number, I erase it again
I don't know what it is, probably love