Текст песни Гарик Кричевский - Обман

I want you to come back that night in my house,
The one who seemed to not see forever.
We listen to the rain that comes at me through the window,
Turning from the droplets in the distant, swift rivers.

I want you all forgotten even for a moment,
There was a sudden, as if from the moonlight.
And he entered the bachelor room full of books,
And needless already archival photographs in color.

I do not believe your words,
Suppose you are in no way to blame.
Fraud, deception, a fraud,
During our past reckoning.

I'm not looking for and did not meet the steps
But I do not think that it is always turned to forget.
And the harmony of words somewhere heard the theme of love,
If you suddenly get a call from a distant capital.

Everyone here remembers us: and fireplace, and a clock on the wall.
As greeted the dawn, and how anxiously waited for sunset.
But perhaps, as is the nature of life on earth,
That we live in hope, and what has happened once.