Текст песни Альбина Боголюбова - Ночь

(poems by Marina Tsvetaeva)

In my huge city - the night,
From the sleepy house I go - away.
And people think: wife, daughter -
And I remember one thing: night.

Night, night.
Night, night.
Night, night.

The July wind sweeps me - the way
And somewhere there is music in the window - a little.
Ah, now the wind will blow until dawn
Through the walls of the thin breasts - into the chest.
There is a black poplar and there is light in the window
And the ringing on the tower, and in the hand - the color,
And this step is following no one,
And this shadow, but not me.

No no.
No no.
No no.

Lights are like threads of golden beads
Night leaf in the mouth - taste.
Free you from the bonds of the day
Friends, understand that I'm dreaming for you.
In my huge city - the night,
From the sleepy house I go - away.
And people think: wife, daughter -
And I remember one thing: night.

Night, night.
Night, night.
Night, night.