Текст песни Рок-Острова - Уснувший Город

Asleep city outside the window
So cold and sad.
And quietly whispers about the past
Standing Wind - Guest Random.

Touching thin wires
As if the string he cares.
Me by depriving the alarming dreams
I will die away and melts there.

Chorus:
There, outside the window, there outside the window
Other people's fate, the pain is alien.
And the wind moans about the past
Sins of human proclinory.

Night streets quiet,
No bustle on them in vain.
And only star strokes
Touch the sky and go out.

Chorus:
There, outside the window, there outside the window
Other people's fate, the pain is alien.
And the wind moans about the past
Sins of human proclinory.

There, outside the window, there outside the window
Other people's fate, the pain is alien.
And the wind moans about the past
Sins of human proclinory.

There, outside the window, there outside the window
Other people's fate, the pain is alien.
And the wind moans about the past
Sins of human proclinory.