Текст песни Наутилус Помпилиус - Чужой человек

man in an overcoat over my window
looks as if the distance
People around the corner in a dark coat
will always and everywhere

man in an overcoat over my window
it seems the new my enemy
because any other stranger
would not come here just

and if he raises his eyes
then the window through lace smoke
he sees a portrait of a face on the glass
where I just was young

he sees me, he will remember the face
he knows my nervous glance
and a strange man in a dark coat
do not leave me just like that

I was never afraid of people
but this stranger

a stranger comes to me
He stares into the eyes
he wants to see in them the horror and fear
but he sees the pain and fatigue

stranger enters the box
opens my bed
hoping to find the slightest flaw
in pure linen folds

but I'm not a murderer, and I'm not a fool
to sully the blood of his mark

a stranger comes to me
She grasps my hand in a vise
and I see how eagerly he drinks from me
rest of the wine and longing

stranger reaches back
for a leaving no trace
and I know that this stranger
will not return here ever