Текст песни Филипп Киркоров и Леонид Агутин - Там, где идёт игра, я - бог и сатана

The day is forgotten
Like a hoax
And an evening boy reigns
He puts
To zero
And laughing, gives silver.
Evening Mage
Page-evening
You expected him to be ours,
But calling
Like yesterday,
Behind it is the voice of silver.

Where the game is going
I am God and Satan.
There from night to morning
Ball of green cloth.

Pale light
Motley hall
And the dealer was tired of banking,
Rustle ringing
Like crazy
But in the morning I’ll come to you.
Have a spell
Above me,
Give shelter and bring peace
But steals
Evenings
Our meetings are the voice of silver.

Where the game is going
I am God and Satan.
There from night to morning
Ball of green cloth.
Where the game is going
I am God and Satan.
There from night to morning
Ball of green cloth.

Where the game is going
I am God and Satan.
There from night to morning
Ball of green cloth.
Where the game is going
I am God and Satan.
There from night to morning
Ball of green cloth.