Текст песни Город 312 - Вчера

Over cold nights
Over big cities,
You fly to me.
Wake up clothes
awake hopes
In the embroidery ...

You see there at the bottom of the roofs,
The thieves of the wind is looking for
Where to sleep.
Wet posters
And the earth asphalt breathes,
Waiting for spring

(Chorus)
Yesterday you are so tired
Yesterday, returned to the end of the day,
Long in the windows, the rain watched, pounded,
But I did not find me ...
Long in the windows, the rain watched, pounded,
But I did not find me ....

Here over the sky behind the shoulders,
Silhouettes distinguishing
I go through fear
Millions of thin lines
City in White Pautin,
Until morning...
Every look carelessly,
Penetrating
It's a sign...
I am afraid among passersby, I now seem to know you ...