Текст песни Денис Бука - Ноктюрн

I do not sleep and rejoice in the night thunderstorm:
Oh how these flashes of lightning pierce
How the current rushes along the fiery path -
And the air of thunder awaits, full of delight! -

And the rain mints a confused fraction ...
Imagination loops at random
Images float out of the darkness and again
They melt without a trace in the mouth of a dream.

Let my home be very cramped
And a drop from the ceiling falls steadily -
An old movie is playing behind the wall
And lulls long-standing anxiety.

Above the city - shimmering dregs,
In the window - the reflection of a floor lamp;
I don't care about the future at all
As long as you are with me today, Vera.