Текст песни Вадим Казаченко и группа Фристайл - Чужая

During the night the fire cool ,
The wind went for a walk
 I will not forgive
 There is nothing to forgive me
 During the night the fire has cooled down
 Wind walk tired
 I myself have not forgiven
 What became lonely

 Chorus :
For a long time it is time to us to understand ,
What kind of do not expect good
 And takes strange game
 We are not bringing together
 Such a strange game ,
That 's just silly to expect some good
 And I have long time to understand ,
What are you - a stranger ...

Cold my nights