Текст песни Вадим Самойлов - Наутро после жизни

Music: Vadim Samoilov
Tags: Vladislav Surkov

I only remember the lights
Darkness obscure lights
These ingrown sleep
sunken days
At the bottom of the lifeless
Arctic times
sunken days
Thursdays without names
September without a will
But each of these
Among the broken Suns
Your shy light

The morning after the life - Sunday
Away from the heart on the edge of patience
Among the ruins of memory
Light my quiet light,

I only remember you
Just quiet your light
Only your name
That's all music
That's the joy of all
That's it ...
That's it ...

The morning after the life - Sunday
Away from the heart on the edge of patience
Among the ruins of memory
Light my quiet light,

The morning after the life - Sunday
Away from the heart on the edge of patience
Among the ruins of memory
Light my quiet light,