Текст песни Наталья Штурм - Я возвращаюсь по утру...

I'm going back in the morning
In the taxi smoky and close
In his large kennel,
Where there is little furniture and place.
I am amused by night the Lord.
I sang it and that night,
I was not even once - under ...
No one under. As before, however.
I killed the night at the ball.
But not in love among the ball.
And a prostitute on the corner
My colleague considered.
She was pleased fate
I was in the glove obhohochet.
She sells a whole.
I only trade - at night.
It is dashing. It is bad.
But her eyes sharper sewing.
And I'm bypassing her furs
Delirium, as if sinned.
I'm going back in the morning.
I do not smoke I smell smoke.
And get cool music in the wind
Midnight song about his favorite.