Текст песни Николай Савин и Анастасия Радаева - Красное-черное

Red, black and white in the twilight
Windows wide open sky-foam;
Stolen Suns prepackaged bags
Waiting customers are waiting impatiently.
Look around as escaped prisoner
Tremors lights and animated statues -
Step into the inevitable dawn Monday,
Day frosting right at the start.
The rain did not spare a rusty sill sleep,
Wet asphalt to the shiny, black
Tires utyuzhat; as the front of the icons,
Before you crossed out his life ...
What warmed your hands? Warmed by it?
Do you cry in the rain, and how many of them?
From corner to burn cigarettes
All that is not torn, all that is not crumpled,
All that is stored in order to read to you,
All what I did not ask for the sky ...
But no matter how I lived, whoever honored -
From now on, now that you'll always be older ...
Stuffy-house dusty mess
Memories, hovering around the room.
Like recently, I think together we
My kitchen was purified by soot,
We walked along the avenue, laughing and throwing
Change in the pockets of the Mafia market.
In the rain you ran barefoot through the puddles ...
As I am afraid of your photos!
As I am afraid of waking up and re
Lungs burning, do not smell ...
Red, black, white glow
Windows wide open sky tight.
02-05-2009