Текст песни Константин Арбенин и Сердолик - Утра мудреней

Let night come, but drop
Fatigue barbed shoulders,
After all, we are going to visit
In a country of amazing meetings,

Where major milestones forgotten,
Where it is wiser than evening,
Where the door slightly ajar,
And like unexpected guests.

Where soot night lights
Morning is wiser.
Soot night lights
Morning is wiser.

We are waiting for the fate of the train station,
Search in road dust,
We are souls to each other climbed,
But deeper could not get through.

It was only with the onset of night,
Feast for the title of the shadows,
We have become shorter with each other,
We became like a native.

Soot night lights
Morning is wiser.
Soot night lights
Morning is wiser.

The forgotten gods of the apartment,
On the minus sixth floor
Again, we dream of a world -
About a world that is in the soul.

And that would be a hymn not scrape there,
In the morning so want me
To live, just a little, not great,
And just in a cozy country.

Where soot night lights
Morning is wiser.
Soot night lights
Morning is wiser.