Текст песни Андрей Ковалев - Чужие тайны

Other people's secrets in front of apartments
Sofa, two glasses and a dust mat
I could give her a whole world
Cut short the conversation

Hope and love will overtake night
But without you life would become empty
And I have a family, wife and daughter
All holidays you celebrate one

CHORUS:
My soul is on a knife edge
And again, I am burning with fire ...
My soul trembles Candle in the Wind
And as I live I do not know ...

Love and jealousy of two sisters
You're every minute of waiting for a call
Taxis, night life and Prospect loan
Keep hope until the last sip

Stolen Happiness does not return
And do not warm up in front of fires
And the years roll as affectionate mercury
On the parallels closed circles