Текст песни Григорий Лепс - Бессонница

Covers insomnia demon,
In the head of thought with thoughts fight.
These are black angels with white
In my territory quarrels.

Where and whom the rules are installed?
Who invented the seal secret?
Muddles everywhere sandy
Offer the temptations forbidden.
And I want to put on the moon ...

Chorus:
Somewhere on the edge of my wanda,
Somewhere in the depths of my soul
On the platform of meetings and parting,
All my dreams were confused.

Somewhere on the edge of sad truths,
Somewhere in the depths of the crystal dreams,
I still hope to save
Sending all SOS signals.
And I want to put on the moon ...

Designed mega structures
Engineers all sorts of different
And are given on top of someone instructions,
Of course, being important.

On theory all relatively,
So someone else's prophecy came true.
The probability is valid
When you meet your loneliness.
And I want to put on the moon ...

Chorus:
Somewhere on the edge of my wanda,
Somewhere in the depths of my soul
On the platform of meetings and parting,
All my dreams were confused.

Somewhere on the edge of sad truths,
Somewhere in the depths of the crystal dreams,
I still hope to save
Sending all SOS signals.

Loss.

Somewhere on the edge of my wanda,
Somewhere in the depths of my soul
On the platform of meetings and parting,
All my dreams were confused.

Somewhere on the edge of sad truths,
Somewhere in the depths of the crystal dreams,
I still hope to save
Sending all SOS signals.
And I want to put on the moon ...