Текст песни Филипп Киркоров - Римская полночь

You are far into the starry night,
We can not help phones,
We telegrams will not be saved,
Only have time trial.

I walked the streets and towns,
But found not find you there.
Who will help me, because there is no longer forces.
In the Roman midnight I opened the door,
The door opened.

Chorus:
Early morning in the cathedral.
Somewhere at the top in stained glass
Santa Maria Maggiore
The red-green tears.

Santa Maria Maggiore,
Give me happiness instead of sorrow.
Santa Maria Maggiore
He looks with sadness in his eyes.

I will never see you.
Sinful joy mingled with grief.
I was walking on the vows and our tears,
But found not find you there.

Prodigal conscience knocking me
The bitter, foggy, intrusive dreams.
Who will help me, because there is no longer forces.
In the Roman midnight I opened the door,
The door opened.

Chorus.

Santa Maria Maggiore,
Give me happiness instead of sorrow.
Santa Maria Maggiore
He looks with sadness in his eyes.

Chorus.

Santa Maria Maggiore,
Give me happiness instead of sorrow.
Santa Maria Maggiore
He looks with sadness in his eyes.