Текст песни Черный НГ - Туман и горечь

Silence was the soul
With a pair of eyes watching monitor
Thoughts again busy you
I'm drowning in them as if for the first time
In the circle of peace freezes kofeek
The hostel lobby stand
Pulling from his pocket boxes
Podkuryus quietly propyl

 Fog and bitterness in my head
 And the guitar on the wall
 Thoughts as if in a dream
 I so want to see you
 Believing that I closed circle
 Because of confusion and separations
 I hear a knock on the door of the heart-rending
 Such favorite hands

But he opened his eyes and was silent
Understanding beyond hypocrisy
All that has been given to you
I do not know what to do next
Please see the window
Is not it wonderful weather
From her I only need one
Let not stay more than a year

 My Fog and bitterness in my head
 And the guitar on the wall
 Thoughts as if in a dream
 I so want to see you
 Believing that I closed circle
 Because of confusion and separations
 I hear a knock on the door of the heart-rending
 Such favorite hands

Turn the lock I once again
Opened the creaking door
I see myself, I look at those eyes
Now, certainly it will happen
Silence was the soul
With a pair of eyes watching monitor
Thoughts again busy you
I'm drowning in them as if for the first time

 Fog and bitterness in my head
 And the guitar on the wall
 Thoughts as if in a dream
 I so want to see you
 Believing that I closed circle
 Because of confusion and separations
 I hear a knock on the door of the heart-rending
 Such favorite hands