Текст песни Сергей Малышев - В ДОМЕ ТВОЁМ

In thine house
(Author of words and music Sergey Malyshev)

In thine house, where he reigned love,
In thine house, where she was comfortable,
Only loneliness again frowned.
You is not just cute.

Instead raincoat only shawl,
What causes passers-by smile.
In your heart settled grief.
And this is to you, we are like.

Chorus: Steel ashes in the fireplace firewood.
Behind the doors of dancing blizzard.
And no longer are word values,
What a friend - a friend said we would.

In this game, it is unlikely that you will understand.
You do not find the way back.
Tart wine is bottled lie.
Heard by our fates are not gods.

Chorus: Steel ashes in the fireplace firewood.
Behind the doors of dancing blizzard.
And no longer are word values,
What a friend - a friend said we would.