Текст песни Лантинор - Еще один вечер ноября

Another evening of November
Classic evening;
I have nothing to do in the air fine snow.
Phone ring;
I leave the house, but it will be later.
Cherknesh note "I will be a 10"
Gasish light;
Trolley takes away our concert.
The era of the strange days;
The pockets are unlikely to warm the hands.
I walked from my friends,
I saw the windows of the houses electric night
We met somewhere,
But I hardly remember you -
We walked the same road on either side of the day.
You walk as if looking for someone in the empty stores.
And it looks strange,
How do people in trams, in silence, enter the Lunar century.
Let us not wait for the bus - so easy to reach,
On Tuesday, we again go to six.
June 8, 1998