Текст песни Андрей Лобанов - Ночная прогулка

Andrei Lobanov
Lyrics Night Walk

Empty platforms, oblique rains, am
And the evening sunsets burns, GM A7 DM
And the phrase is after you: "Wait!" Dm Am F.
And quiet narrow street. H7 E7.

And rare passerby, hurrying to heat.
For the collar wet hair ...
And suddenly: "Wow, where I brought me!"
And thoughts - like runways.

Lights of beacons flying on a cry
Powerless to me "ambulance".
Words: "Do not throw me!" Ghostly face
And the sky from midnight to midnight.

And, nevertheless, I am here, even the soul surprised:
What keeps you, what are you going?
But in children's hair white as flax,
And in mind you smile ...

Confused strange long dreams,
Tomny gray cones.
How strange, but no sensation of spring,
But these are ordinary tricks.

And in the morning I woke up - I already 25.
Taxis pick up stubbornly:
"Document to throw?" - Well, what can I say ... -
"And you know, ... - went straight ..."