Текст песни Александр Иванов - Парижская

Emptiness, a wave runs quietly to the pier,
The moon is floating alone in a glass
You do not sleep, remembering soaring in the sky
Silver night cooled roofs,
Yes hole in your pocket

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Here is the time
But nothing is here anymore
A pair of coins, one way ticket
Oh, unfinished wine sour
However, now I do not care

Trains rushing out of nowhere
Fade in the stars of the city
Stone towers
You put the old disk, it breaks the silence
And make Paris remember again,
But it is not important

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