Текст песни Курган - По телефону

The rain is wetting the sidewalks wearily
Day goes every day from the beginning.
The night lights up a light in other people's windows
How long can you be so cold ?!
Time, tired, weighs on our shoulders,
We are not, we are not children.
How much so, under the streetlights of the district,
We part, by phone.

Ay! Something hurts somewhere in the heart.
Know! I can't get warm without you.
Paradise .. It shattered into pieces,
But you did not know that you are my happiness ...

Winter comes with unexpected confusion.
Again, my mind has gone out of hand.
Pain. Behind a veil of faces and jackets
You won't notice me. And it might be cool
What I have not forgotten, those minutes
In vain, I still believe in a miracle.
And I still walk under the district lights
Where we cooled down, by phone ...

Ay! Something hurts somewhere in the heart.
Know! I can't get warm without you.
Paradise .. It shattered into pieces,
But you did not know that you are my happiness ...