Текст песни Ночные снайперы - Джаггер

No landmarks, stars are falling;
And that’s too late. And that’s too late!
I cry, look! Look - remember!

Tears ...
- "Mom, don't leave."
- "Son, I hate train stations."
Funny Cheburashka submissive to someone's fate.

Chorus:
To you, to you ...
I'll be back to you, as I promised -
Only two concerts, let's start from the beginning.
To you, to you ...
I'm not weak to give it all up
And we will rustle with leaves;
It will be autumn ...

I am moving correctly. I am moving correctly.
And nail polish is not the last, not the first.
And the jagger dances and the son has small sleeves.

So damn it! Maybe I'm wrong?
Guitar on a nail, and chew routine;
And wait until the millstones are crushed ...

Chorus [x2]:
But no! But no...
Each of us is arranged for something.
I will be dead without Rock and Roll.
To you, to you ...
I'll be back to you, as I promised -
Only two concerts, let's start from the beginning.

All over again.
All over again.
Yes, all from the beginning.
All over again.
Yes, all from the beginning.
All over again.
All over again.