Текст песни Андрей Жариков - Потому что я любил

At night, the city entertains us,
Wind in the windshield,
Black Label, Center, Camera,
I got into myself all that
What was good in me.

It all happened.
And back the road is not,
Because I loved
Only yourself in you.

Stopped believing in Muse.
Hand holding hands, look into the eyes.
Silently teared from the overload.
Everything. A sharp kick on the brakes.

And it all happened.
And back the road is not,
Because I loved
Only yourself in you.