Текст песни Сплин - и лампы не горят

I am sorry that you did not find summer rainfall
In July night in the Gulf of Riga ,
You have not seen the magic of these lines -
Wave, to which it is pleasant to touch hands ,
Sand, stones which are scattered ,
Landscape, not me here for centuries.

I am sorry that we will not sit back on the train
Which will be held this belt watch
Direction of the arrow , which stretches to the North Pole ;
That will not reflect in the coupe party
Window where the picture changes all the time ,
And we do not wake up in the morning in an embrace .

late at night
Through all the commas finally came to the point .
Address, e-mail -
Do not worry, I'm not privy to you more than a single line .

Quiet. Sounds.
At night before I drifted rare.
Dancing letters -
I write , and do not expect ever answer.

Thoughts rhymes.
The light remained , remained sound , the rest faded .
Go out figures -
I called just to hear his voice.

The rider stopped.
Measurement of rider river was closely in line .
Edges, Faces -
I love , without the need for reciprocal feelings .