Текст песни Бах ти - ты мое я твое

The city fell asleep, the few passers-by have long since died away,

The shadows of the houses are somewhat like ships

I walk along a noisy avenue to the bright lights of the shop windows,

In quiet courtyards, looking at the windows, I will wander alone!

Dreams burst into open windows

There are two happy in them, but it's not us!

Do you know everything in life depends only on ourselves,

A timid call, a quiet word, the evening is waiting for us two,

Two will meet each other, believing their dreams,

The wind will whisper something, but not for us ...

Dreams burst into open windows

There are two happy in them, but it's not us!