Текст песни Вино в бокале - Вино в бокале

Today I am not drunk my glass not dopit
Bright light restaurant captivate my soul
And the melody childhood quietly floated into the room
Stir the heart longing sadness turned the

And the wine in my glass sparkles like music
All that was lost that passed will not return
I grabbed his hope for the edge clothing
Only the edge of the clothes grabbed yes released

Strangers at the next table
And no one condemn either now or later
All life together ever showed my account
I beg the orchestra and play more

Shine bright chandeliers and glasses ring
Why I am sad that so gnaws me
In other matters it is known loneliness dreams
I kind of music childhood drink for the road