Текст песни Из черновиков - Ночные кошмары

Words: Arbuzov
Music: V. Nikiforov

Again I woke up in a cold sweat,
Pounding wildly heart.
It feels much the taste of blood in his mouth,
Shivering. I could not get warm.

Chorus:
I forgot about normal nights,
Like in the old horror movies.
Again, I go to sleep at the burnt-out candles,
Again nightmares.

My fingers clenched into a fist again,
Firmly gripping the pillow.
And in my head like a pack of dogs,
Howls, sensing a trap.

For several years already, every night,
I wake up trembling.
I still dream to cast him off,
A gift does not belong to me.

Chorus:
I forgot about normal nights,
Like in the old horror movies.
Again, I go to sleep at the burnt-out candles,
Again nightmares.

Every night, the same howling in my head,
And the same taste in the mouth.
That would normally fall asleep as quickly as possible,
I can not go on.