Текст песни MoSHkin - Один засыпаю и просыпаюсь

Words and music by Igor Moshkin

I fall asleep and wake up alone

As a tradition, after the holiday of love
We drink tea, see you off, it's too late

After the "battle" we would hug, fall asleep
I dream about it, it would be grandiose

Again, throwing keys on a shelf
Frozen, I climb under the covers, trembling
There is warmth left by you and me
He fell asleep with him, remembering you

The alarm clock rang in the morning
He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling
Hand held on the bed, habit
And nobody here, and nobody there

It became so sad, some kind of wretchedness
Unpleasant sadness lies on the soul
And everything seems to be there, everything seems to be in order
A heart aches, it is not clear, but there is

And the heart is not in place, it is unclear, tin

Move to me.
Forever and ever!

from album Body to body April 2014