Текст песни Кузьма - Залишайся у мене на ніч

The tongue is your enemy when it speaks
But not a friend when he is silent
Primitive frameworks, complexes and shame
They paralyze the tongue when the soul cries out
And people walk on parallel streets
Gathering tears in his throat in a lump
Wait until the system reboots
And blinds the phrase from the chaos of thoughts

Well, that's all for now. Good night.
Or maybe stay with me for the night
There is no chance to get married until the morning
And tomorrow maybe you won't tell me: "Well, all for now"
"Well, all while…"
"Well, all while…"
"Everything for now."

Year after year they are bound by canons
We lose the keys to the right door
And hoarsely squinting his eye
On those who can say it

Well, that's all for now. Good night. Or maybe stay with me for the night
There is no chance to get married until the morning
And tomorrow you may not tell me: "Well, all for now. Good night."

Or maybe stay with me for the night
There is no chance to get married until the morning