Текст песни Верескъ - Ночные Приёмщики

Playing night, the whole city in lights
And warm windows smolden coals here and there
Only sometimes, a crazy tram, tea to sleep
Rushes into the park, disturbing sleep
Fall down to us pearls,
Like someone's palms
Trying to find a thin thread to weave
Necklace ... but in vain! Night...

Hot bread, night bridges,
For tart tea is a conversion concerned.
On times, about names, about those who come and will knock on our window.
When pearls melodies and words
Tell in a slim order -
Random guest will take them
On the right unknown-unexpected
For simple
So

Night like water runs sometimes
Kolomna sleeps, there is no last car and no.
Random guest - dove, in dawn, staring out the window for breakfast pecks its fresh bread.
So hard to leave without preparing everything
The artist with the poet does not dreelt.
And long-awaited brake creak
Will be a reward for this
hard work