Текст песни Александр Малинин - Безсоння

The fog lies, the fog of centuries
On the windowsill
And we drink, drink all night
Drunk insomnia
Insomnia hops - sweet pain
Love potion
We drink together until oblivion
Up to madness

Insomnia hops - sweet pain
Sweet pain, love potion
We drink together until oblivion
To oblivion, to madness

I am only yours, and you are mine and no words
Hearts fly without return
Into the abyss of heaven
It seems to us that time is disappearing
Except us and God
In the whole world at this moment
There is no one

In this marvelous moment in our hearts
Fire burns
Holy fire that warms
And sizzles
Holy fire, the fire of desires
Fire of misery
It only happens once
Such a love