Текст песни Лора Московская - Грёзы

Hey, do you know why your wine is intoxicating?
Why did anguish spill over? Is there a stone on the heart?
All this beauty of your immense dream world
Do not understand anyone yet. Do not say in words.

But who will recognize you when it’s light outside?

After all, you go hunting at exactly two in the morning.
You caress our souls in a fit of passion.
You change dreams like this, by the way.
And what you give is now missing her.

Here in the sky a star, as always, portends your warmth.
Song of birds in lunar silver. Quiet whisper of the wind.
A vault of grass and ice is never covered with ash.
Cities as if in amber. Dreams flow generously.

But who will be next to you when the window is light?

After all, you go hunting at exactly two in the morning.
You caress our souls in a fit of passion.
You change dreams like this, by the way.
And what you give now is not enough for her.

You know the answer to the question, to the unasked out loud now.
In her dreams, you will tell her. Long nights.
Wait at least fifty years. Paradox. But she won't open her eyes
He will not find how to help you, he will not go for dreams.

So who will wake you up when it’s light outside?

And you go hunting at exactly two in the morning.
You caress our souls in a fit of passion.
You change dreams like this, by the way.
But what you give for a long time is not enough for her.

But who identifies you?
But who will be next to you?
So who will wake you up
When is it light outside?