Текст песни ЛОМИНСКИЙ АЛЕКСАНДР - разлитое вино

In this room, hung in the will
And not everything is already visible through the smoke.
We are with you as if the roles are distributed,
We are sitting opposite each other.

You so want a happy seem
And breathing a little bitter menthol,
You try to smile
But I spill wine on the table.

Chorus:
Spilled wine says so much
It does not drink, and everything is on fire.
Spilled wine from delicate hands of your
One desire to give us one desire for two.

We almost do not look at each other,
But again you remember one.
Outside the window crazy blizzard
And in the glasses this is wine.

Ah, how happy that evening was
How we believed in vain.
So come on for an unexpected meeting
We now drink it to the bottom.

Chorus:
Spilled wine says so much
It does not drink, and everything is on fire.
Spilled wine from delicate hands of your
One desire to give us one desire for two.

Spilled wine says so much
It does not drink, and everything is on fire.
Spilled wine from delicate hands of your
One desire to give us one desire for two.