Текст песни Елена Старостина - ПОЛНОЧНЫЙ МУЗЫКАНТ

How fast the fall darkens,
Time to go home,
And the wind drives everything faster
Rustle foliage.
And notes of dusty invisible
In the night sounds
And outside the window - the rain tears
And the musician ...
And outside the window - the rain tears
And the musician ...

Full musician
Playing inspired
After all, God is given talent
Not in vain him, probably.
Melody sounds
Warm and pain breathe
Who at this time is not sleeping,
She will hear her.

Among the shining indifferent
Colored shop windows
The rain of the musician listened quietly
Completely alone.
And the sounds of music flew,
Carrying me
Brillianty-droplets of sadness
Above the bridge
Brillianty-droplets of sadness
Above the pavement.

Full musician
Playing inspired
After all, God is given talent
Not in vain him, probably.
Melody sounds
Warm and pain breathe
Who at this time is not sleeping,
She will hear her.

Nobody knows him -
What a tricky!
And he plays and playing
In love so.
And he plays and playing
Plays ...