Текст песни Евгений Чужой - Ночное такси

Night taxis, along the way to capture:
Light lanterns and promotional lights,
Streets of night mystery and silence,
Pooh poplar, my old friends.

Chorus:
Night taxis, near the river Tormezosi
Near the bridge the sun will meet me.
Make me from the sky drops of rain.
Make the wind, the old song of the word.

Night taxis, quieter, friend, do not drive.
See, everyone sleeps, the stars are sleeping them.
There, far away, at the cherished river
All wake up, in one house I will collect.

Chorus - 2 times.

Make me from the sky drops of rain.
Make the wind, the old song of the word.
Make the wind, the old song of the word.